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a yawn escaped the maw of a tom who was bored. very bored. he was always bored, if he wasn't running around and burning off his energy in some way. his cinder gray tail flickered against the ground as his stone blue eyes glanced to and fro, trying to figure out if there was anyone he could call over to keep him company, anyone he could go over and annoy, wrestle with, anything! he hated sitting here and watching everyone just sit around because no patrols were going out and it was dreary weather. yes the sky was gray, but that didn't mean they all had to act so gray!
he stretched out his back first, his rump going in the air before switching and his back arching. he stretched out his paws in front of him, each small claw digging a little divet in the dirt before retracting back into his white paws. he flicked his tall ear, suppressing another yawn before he finally called out, "does someone want to play a game? please - i am begging for some company! you could even pick the game - oh, dear starclan, i'll take anything!" he was so overdramatic. the young tom waited, non-patiently, for someone to respond to his calls, his tail flicking excitedly as he thought of being able to do something, finally.
firefly just had no patience. he always had to be doing something to keep busy. he loved making friends and talking; he would listen to himself talk for hours, even if it meant talking to a rock, a bug, the wall, himself. he had so much energy to burn, so many words to speak.
