((I'm back for the remainder of the day~ c: Went on a ride and watched the sunset. I feel a little sick after drinking McDonalds's frappe. xD
I'm guessing we've started, so I'll post~ ^^))
A bundle of fluff perched on the computer table, eyes barely seen through the gloom. The filter-like window was halfway open, letting sunlight shine through the kitchen.
Aviane yawned, stretching. Her paw hit the computer mouse and suddenly a robotic voice sounded from the electronic. It didn't bother her, though, since she thought it was just greeting her a good morning. The sun must have just risen. the tabby thought, the screen of the PC brightening as it awoke from sleep mode. If the sun is up, then I've got to be up too! The she-cat smiled, a purr bouncing in her throat, and hopped from the table onto the chair, then toward the floor. Her housefolk weren't up yet-- it was time to explore before they noticed.
Aviane pushed through the cat door and stepped onto the porch, which was wide enough for her to run around, though there was a rather dangerous fall below. The kittypet didn't seem to care about the hazards of getting into trouble; she leaped from the porch steps onto the patio and to the picnic table, her fake diamond-encrusted collar glittering. I wonder if the other kittens around here want to play, she pondered with an enthusiastic mew. The darker-striped she-cat bounced from the glass platform and into the green grass on the closest side of the patio, turning to stare at the slightly large fenced-in garden. "I'm gonna go explore," she mewed out loud, her voice ringing with excitement. "Maybe I'll find some more cats around here to play with!"
Appleblossom reluctantly opened her mismatched eyes to see the sun's rays peeking through the warriors' den. The tortoiseshell had only become a warrior a moon or so ago, and everything still looked so different from being stuck in the apprentices' den. She sat up with a grunt and groomed her patched fur; it was obvious she wasn't a morning cat. It didn't take long for her to perk up, though, when she was around the other ThornClan cats.
The warrior stretched and loped from the den to see the familiar stretch of land that the Clan cats used as a camp. It was speckled with bushes and brambles, and even maybe a few caves as well. "Good morning, ThornClan." she yawned, bleary-eyed.
As sunlight forced her awake, Emberpaw cringed when she opened her eyes. The rays of the sun always tried to temporarily blind her, and she was near the entrance, which didn't help at all due to cats nearly squishing her head every time they entered and exited. Azure eyes rolled as the gray-spotted cat untangled herself from the moss and bracken, scattering shredded pieces everywhere. Ever since she had become an apprentice everything was a level more complicated.
"Oh well. No sense in sulking about it, I guess." was the apprentice's mumble. The only one she talked to was herself, it seemed.
Emberpaw padded from the apprentices' den, a yawn escaping from her mouth. The mild scent of the moor stung her glands as she breathed in, causing her to stifle a cough.
