The large tabby Warrior rolled over to his back, his eyes opening finally. Thrushwing drank the damp air, of course sensing it had been raining not too long and the trail it left was still lingering in the forest. Flopping to his side, he lifted himself and outstretched his arms and elongating his body. The very first thing he does every morning is get a nice stretch, it was an every cat routine. Slinking out of the den that almost felt tight to him, he was met with the sunshine glow that heated up his body warmly. Leaf-fall had only just rolled around, but he could notice the changing color of the leaves slightly. Leaf-fall was Thrushwing's favourite time of leaf. It wasn't hot and didn't cause draughts for the fur covered cats like Green-leaf and it wasn't so cold that cats die and the prey drops while some water sources frost over, it was perfect. Thrushwing was too busy to notice that his beloved was only standing near him, before he flinched in surprise. Fully jumping out of the den that held many cats, he greeted Jaystorm. "Good morning Jaystorm." He meowed with a deep purr coming from his throat.
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blue jellie