Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160503221748/@comment-33008190-20160504233309

Flamewillow sat in the shade, drowsily.

He began licking his fur, ignoring the pounding in his heart.

Something was coming into him, any moment now.

So instead, he pull distract himself from the worry, and go socialize. Maybe meowing to other cats would help.

Steadying himself and checking his health, Flamewillow rose to stretch. His old muscles and bones cracked, and he let out a little moan.

Then, he turned and padded over to the centre of Starclan territory.

"Hey, Snowpool," Flameiwllow mumbled as he came across the (?) she-cat.