✷ Flicker ✷
Flicker was in the deepest slumber he had been in a while, the evening patrol completely wiped the tom out and he had decided to turn in earlier that evening. His exhaustion led him to remain dreamless for the time being, until an odd sensation prodded at his side. "Snkk.. wha..?" Flicker snorted, blinking his weary eyes open to briefly see the figure of Firefly darting out of the den. Suddenly coming to his senses, Flicker shook the sleep out of his head , "H-Hey! Firefly what the-!" Flicker hissed quietly under his breath, but his friend was gone, before Flicker could even catch his attention. The ginger tom let out an exasperated sigh, then glanced around at his sleeping clan-mates, ensuring no one else was awoken by his tone of voice. Carefully, the young tom tip-toed out of the den, slipping outside and spotting Firefly. He narrowed his eyes, then darted towards his friend, head-butting him not super hard, but enough to make it noticeable. "What's up? Ya know, there's this thing called sleep, you should try it sometime" He teased, continuing to nudge and poke at his best friend. Although most cats would be irritated by being awoken at night, Flicker found it quite fun, ever since they were kits Firefly always kept him on his toes, better then leading a day-to-day life with nothing new or exciting.