Post by Kat on Mar 6, 2011 22:49:19 GMT -6
Ratbait
There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
k e s h a
t a k e i t o f f
There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
k e s h a
t a k e i t o f f
[/blockquote][/blockquote]Ratbait's sharp eyes scrutinized the camp's daily activity. He knew he soon needed to get up and hunt for the clan, but he waited on his sister. She was still dozing after dusk patrol. Yet for now, he was alone with his thoughts, which was never a good idea. Those darn thoughts always strayed to one topic, and one topic only- his father. Fortunately for his father, he was nowhere to be seen, otherwise he was at risk of losing his other ear. Fadedstripe was sharp enough to never put Ratbait or Stormhunter in the same patrol as his father.
Ratbait fought the sudden impulse to hide his face. He always found weakness in being a half-clan cat, something he couldn't ever tell his sister because she didn't think the same. Instead of hiding, he slowly washed his ears and the top of his head, which calmed him down. However, whatever he did, his tail wouldn't sit still.
Ratbait sighed. Where was his sister? He considered going without her, but that would mean his thoughts would be his only companion once more, and that was never an option. But he wasn't the type to go sauntering around the camp looking for a hunting partner; that required having friends, of which he had none. Where was his sister?
