Eyes of pure crystal blue would move lazily along the forms of her clanmates. Was Driftingskies hiding? For lack of a better explaination, yes. Her mother, Violetcrow, had been apparently looking for her. Wanting to hiss her ear off about something else she had done wrong, no doubt. The warrior would sigh heavily, thinking she was alone in her hiding place as she rolled onto her side.
She couldn't hide forever, Hemlockpaw would be the next to cause a scene if his mentor was a no show for training. But there was a tugging feeling in her stomach that made the pretty blue and grey she-cat hesitate. Why did her life have to be so...contorted? With another sigh, she wished that she had Rainwhispers life. What was it like...to have parents one could be proud to call 'Mom' and 'Dad'?
Finally shaking her head of her more depressing thoughts, Driftingskies pushed herself to her paws and licked down her fur. No time like the present she supposed.
She couldn't hide forever, Hemlockpaw would be the next to cause a scene if his mentor was a no show for training. But there was a tugging feeling in her stomach that made the pretty blue and grey she-cat hesitate. Why did her life have to be so...contorted? With another sigh, she wished that she had Rainwhispers life. What was it like...to have parents one could be proud to call 'Mom' and 'Dad'?
Finally shaking her head of her more depressing thoughts, Driftingskies pushed herself to her paws and licked down her fur. No time like the present she supposed.