Post by hawktalon on Dec 20, 2010 22:32:03 GMT -5
Ravenkit stared sulkily at the branches above his head. He wanted out of the camp, away from the boring, constant lull of it all. Sure, he was only a kit, but he was five moons, just one short span of time away from the day when he would become an apprentice. He hated being stuck in camp all day, especially since the weather was cold, and kits were allowed out even less, because they would "freeze". Right, I'm gonna freeze! I'll bet ten mice they just want to make me miserable by saying that stupid stuff!" Ravenkit got up and paced a few feet, hungrily watching the camp entrance. Could he escape right now?
