Stormclaw sat on a fallen tree trunk, licking himself clean of any dirt that may have gotten on his coat. His ears were flicking this way and that, picking up the smallest sounds of wildlife. The sun shone periodically through the clouds that gave him some warmth which meant the perfect opportunity to sun himself on the log that was his perch. He soon began to drift into a state of unawareness as he lay down and shut his eyes. It would be very easy to sneak up on the young warrior at this moment; for a prank, perhaps?
(I finally got around to writing on here. It was a little nerve wracking but I hope it's okay and in the right place
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