Still chilly (Open)

[Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] Light steps could be heard near a calm stream that has just thawed from a long freeze. The Leaf-bare had been harsh and unforgiving, it seemed like Brookclan had been hit the worst. Now that New-leaf has come, though, things should start going back to normal. Brookclan stomachs have begged for a decent meal for too long now. It was up to the warrior to start finding some good food. It was hard still, for everything is still skinny from the leaf-bare. By now the steps has ceased as if they were drowned out by the sound of the stream, but that was not so. The young creature that was responsible for the soft noise had sat down on a stone nearby. An orange cat could be seen out in the open staring at its surroundings. It's blue eyes searched the stream as if it was going to find something in the clear flowing water. The cat, although fully-grown, looked small in the open space it sat in. The surroundings shrunk it down into seemingly nothing more than a kit. Finally, deciding to get up and walk. To were? Not even the orange tom knew. Alone, near the chilly stream that gargled as the water that was making a desperate escape downhill.

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[!!elissebear]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/lion2.png] A sneeze rose up from me as I walked from the warm confines of the warrior’s den. I glanced around at the camp. Well, for once I couldn’t find Blazeheart. He’d left before I’d decided to drag my carcass out of bed. I had no love for the cold weather and well, it was only just ending. Maybe it was time for me to go and warm up my aching limbs. Freaking snow and cold winds. I always felt any old injuries when the weather had been this way. It sucked and well, I would have to deal with it for a while longer until new-leaf was in full swing. Large paws lifted and carried me toward the camp entrance. Hunting would do me some good. I could help feed the clan and then come back and feed myself. I’d warm up then, or at least I hoped I would warm up. I didn’t feel like freezing all day. Even with this thick, long coat of mine I could feel the bite of the wind and it just wasn’t something one enjoyed unless it was blazing hot outside. I shivered against the idea and trotted through the camp and out into the vast territory that I loved. The stream would be a good place to start. Animals would be heading that way to find food and to quench whatever thirst they had after the long time of it been frozen solid. Now it was melting and life would be returning to the area. My paws pushed on faster as that thought trickled thought my mind. Yes, that was all I had to think about and we would be all good. That was until I saw that darn orange and white coat. I had to remind myself that he was my friend, even if he did sometimes get on my nerves. I would rather keep him that way than lose him. Thinking about losing Blazeheart made my heart squeeze a bit and I didn’t like how uncomfortable it made me feel. Picking up my pace I raced up to the tom’s side and butted his flank affectionately. “Hello Blazeheart.” I greeted him in my most friendly of manners. Some days I wondered if I would be better off without allowing another cat this close, but when I really thought about it; I would be lost and my life would be very, very lonely. speaking word count -- 402 tag -- Blazeheart/Soul comments -- bwahahaha. amusement. muse -- good

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[Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] Blazeheart jumped, for he was deep in thought and hadn't noticed his friend walk up. He got exited seeing Lionfang. "Hello Lionfang! What brings you out here all alone? I thought you hated the cold."

[/b] he questioned. Just after saying that chills ran through his pelt. The cold was closer to his skin than Lionfang, but it bothered him less than his friend. He
thought about what to say, knowing that somethings he did bothered Lionfang. Thats just the way they were, opposites, magnates to each other. Or at least thats what Blazeheart thought.

His blue eyes looked at his friend, then to the blue sky above. Besides the cold it was a nice day. Blazeheart felt excited knowing he had a good friend with him, even if they did quarrel a bit.
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[!!elissebear]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/lion2.png] Stretching each limb in turn I trotted to keep up with Blazeheart while my legs limbered up and became more mobile. I did notice that I’d caused Blazeheart to jump when I’d first spoken, but it was easy enough to ignore. I wasn’t about to prod at him to find out what he might have been thinking about. I was sure that if he wanted me to know what was on his mind he would tell me. That’s what friends did or at least that’s what I hoped they did. I wasn’t too keen on the whole friendly friend things. I’d been a loner most of my life, well not in the full sense of a loner. I was a clan cat, born in the clan even if my parents had been kittypets. I was a loner in the sense that I kept mostly to myself. I’d never been close to those my age and for some reason, Blazeheart and I just fit together. He was hyper and I was not. I was mean and he was not. It was good that we’d found each other and I could admit that I liked him as a friend. Even if I did sometimes try to make him leave me alone, he just came back in an even more friendly way. I looked at him in a mildly annoyed way. It wasn’t that I was annoyed with HIM; it was that I was annoyed with the WEATHER. “I’m out here because I’m hungry and there was no fresh kill back in camp, so I’m hunting for the clan, of course, then I’ll eat when I get back.” I stated in a flat voice as I fluffed my coat out against the cold that battered at me. “I hate the cold. I wish I was a squirrel. Then I could hibernate all winter.” I grumbled in a rather furious voice. My fluffy tail lashed lightly from side to side as I grumbled and mumbled on our walk through this territory. My paws tapped lightly against the ground, trying to pick them up quickly to keep them from touching the ground too long. I shook myself lightly, trying to ward off the last of my sleepiness and keep moving as quickly as I could without over taking Blazeheart too much. I enjoyed his company right now. It was taking my mind off all this chill. That was what this was. A chill and soon the warm weather would be here. Positive thoughts would keep me going till then. speaking word count -- 424 tag -- Blazeheart/Soul comments --none muse -- good

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[Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] Blazeheart sighed with content when evalutaing his current state. He was out on a chilly day with his best friend. His day was already starting out wonderful. Even though with the chill gone it would have been even better. Soon it will have only been a distant memory in Blazeheart's mind. A mere marage in the clans inmagination. Only untill the next leaf-bare comes and then the green-leaf will have seemed like a fragment of their imagination. The changes over the moons left them with little time to remember the warmth of the sun, or maybe the lack of just that. "Well at least the cold shall be going away very shortly. You dwon't have to sit throuhg it much longer.

[/b] Blazeheart said in a light tone. "I for one am glad your not a squirrel. Who would I have as a friend if you weren't around?"[/b] He smirked.
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