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Soaking in the sun was probably one of his favorite things, besides the occasionally hunting — most definitely — when he told stories about the stars. Wolfconstellation's darker slate colored fur dappled brown in the sunlight and his bright blue eyes were merely slits. He was, in fact, a slave to the contented sun and to the lazy lull in the afternoon air. Though he felt his body jerk in surprise as a chilly breeze lifted down from the mountains; a telltale sign that it had previously been Leaf-Bare. He gave a small sigh and rolled onto his side, gazing at the forest scenery around him, an upside down and mysterious world he had never even known of as a kit. He could barley wait until nightfall — which was a good couple of heartbeats away. Then he could finally stargaze.
A slim white she-cat wound her way through the trees, heading back towards SummerClan's camp in preparation for nightfall but not really going in the most direct route to get there. She was also not really paying attention to where she walked and nearly tripped headlong over Wolfconstellation's prone form.
"I'm very sorry." the she-cat, known as Frostcloud said stepping back and looking little scared. This white she-cat was rarely seen around camp anymore, having once been one of the most well known cats in the clan and serving as a long time deputy under Angelstar before taking over as leader when the other she-cat stepped down. But only a few moons into being leader she herself had stepped down and become something of a recluse in the clan.
He started as the she-cat came across his lazy little spot, his oddly lanky body twisting so that he was comfortably starring at her right-side-up now. With an apologetic shake of his head, he said awkwardly, "Its not your fault. Here I am, just kind of lazing around in someones obvious walking path." He flicked his ears, half hoping that his extremely bad sense of humor would make up for his probably frightening appearance. He hated making others uncomfortable; especially when she had definitely sounded afraid while addressing him.
