[Jynx]

Raindapple sat under the shade of the Warriors' Den. The sun shone bright overhead, giving some warmth to he chilly day. Not a cloud was in sight, and for that she was grateful. The she-cat loved beautiful days, they always brought with them a sense of happiness and relaxation. Not true, of course; the life of a warrior was hardly ever relaxing. One had to take times like this without wasting it. Raindapple dipped her silver and black spotted head and began to groom her short-furred pelt.

(( @Creepy! Fireleaf ))