Ravenwing padded into the camp, black pelt shining in the sunlight. She trotted through the camp until she reached the cluster of rocks near the back where cats came to bask. The black and white she-cat jumped up onto one of the larger stones and stretched out, digging her claws into the edge of the rock and kicking a kink from her hind leg.
The warrior rested her head on her paws and narrowed her eyes, surveying the camp with mild interest. It was actually pretty cool today, so she was glad for the stones that held long-lost warmth beneath her. The green-eyed she-cat turned onto her side, stretching again and closing her eyes contentedly. Knowing her luck, the rain would start again as soon as she got comfortable. But for now, she'd enjoy it.
~Open~