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Bored. The cats are random warriors.
The rain echoed through the forest as the bounced off the leaves of the oaks, and pittered on the hard forest floor. It gave a misty and dull feeling to normally bustling woodland. The tom cat let then rain splatter his face and slid down his muzzle creating rain tracks through his fur. The midnight colored warrior shut his eyes tightly to let himself drift away into silverpelt's barley visable light, as if he was looking for confort amungst the scene. His pine orbs flickered open and his maw opened slightly as a a single shooting star floated across in the hazey rain filled night. He paws sank deeper into the mud and his tail went limp.
"You still there?" he asked to sky while watching as it filled with sharp crack, tearing away at the peace and illuminating the whole forest. He never noticed the calico she-cat untill her face filled with pain and buried into his sodden pelt.
"...." he didn't question his daughters actions since it seemed apparent to him and he simply turned to lead them home, leaving the mud in akwardly shaped heart where he was sitting a few moments ago.
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