▲ sweetclan role-play ▼
May 31, 2014 16:00:11 GMT
Post by pineleopard on May 31, 2014 16:00:11 GMT
manticore leaped gap after gap, heading towards his favorite place. it was a skyscraper, like the ones they made their homes atop but it was far taller than most. only the handsome tuxedo tom knew where the hidden fire escape was. once he climbed to the top, he was alone and on top of the world. the two-leg city loomed below him, making him feel as though he was above the most powerful of beasts, the humans. as he stepped closer to the edge, the dizzying height hardly effected the captain. he was used to it. his paw pads had grown rough and they instinctively gripped the cement roof to prevent falling. the tom gave a lofty sigh. if only mother were here to see this... he thought.
and yet the dawning sun was peeking over the buildings his clan would be waking up soon and they'd wonder where he was. and so manticore reluctantly padded down the hidden fire escape, hardly noticing the harsh, rusty surface below his paws. he was used to it. soon he had arrived back at the sweetclan camp, breathlessly from his before dawn journey. the sun had now pulled itself free of the darkly silhouetted buildings. his clanmates would be waking any moment now. the yellow-green eyed tom settled down in the corner, gnawing on the remains of a pigeon and waiting for his clanmates to awake.
and yet the dawning sun was peeking over the buildings his clan would be waking up soon and they'd wonder where he was. and so manticore reluctantly padded down the hidden fire escape, hardly noticing the harsh, rusty surface below his paws. he was used to it. soon he had arrived back at the sweetclan camp, breathlessly from his before dawn journey. the sun had now pulled itself free of the darkly silhouetted buildings. his clanmates would be waking any moment now. the yellow-green eyed tom settled down in the corner, gnawing on the remains of a pigeon and waiting for his clanmates to awake.
