Post by ♦Frosty on Aug 26, 2007 17:22:25 GMT -5
A dust covered elder was licking his pelt in his den. He was young but almost compeltly blind. He only saw blurs of color now. He nosed his pelt feeling a tick and grumbled "Lazy apprentices." he growled. The ginger colored tom twitched his tail and as he cleaned his pelt he was working upa plan, a plan he had been working on for some time. He was going to take the first step as soon as he could but he had to wait till he had a nap so he would be up to it. He rested his head down and looked at the gray wall, a blurr to him. He didn't expect anyone to come in and he complained that he could still be a warrior like Rockclaw if it hadn't been for his dumb eyes.
