A Lazy Day in a Storm (OPEN)

[Noname]

Cobrapaw was tired. Not from exhaustion, but tired of the storm, tired of what it was doing to people. But most of all, he was tired of how everyone seemed to ignore it completely. Even becoming an apprentice had been pretty boring, especially without his sister. Her memory had almost completely faded from mind, and he hated himself because of it. He hardly even remembered her name. He sighed lazing around in his moss bed staring at nothing. All he usually did was eat, food run around and sleep.

[Member]

OOC: Bleh.

Coalpaw walked into the Apprentice's Den and plopped down on his nest. His fur was soaked, but hey, at least it was dying down. Maybe the moss would soak some of it up, eh? Yeah, training with Liontail was alright. Though, he liked it better when there was a second group.

He felt tired, but dripping water kept him awake. He sighed and sat back up and started to lick the water out of his fur. If this was what it was going to take...

[Noname]

"Hi, Coalpaw!" It was in a flash that the former depressed and saddened Cobrapaw, had changed into... someone cheerful. His mouth was curled in an almost smile. His ears perking up and an near insane look in his eyes. "Isn't it a beautiful rainy day?" he asked, completely ignoring the fact that the downpour was beyond control. It was almost insanity to think that such a day would be anything but dreadful. Cobrapaw, sat up, staring at his brother with wide and haunting eyes.

[Member]

Coalpaw stopped grooming himself and his eyes locked on Cobrapaw. That cat was cheery, odd, really. There really wasn't much to be cheery about. StarClan...?

Things seemed to be more worse than they were when they were kits, but this was a regular thing, it seemed. But, eh, it wasn't as bad as it could get. It wasn't like they were the poor kits that were born into this. They think constant rain was a simple norm. He'd rather the white stuff fall again, but thinking about the white stuff made him thing of SnowClan. And that thought made him chuckled.

He stopped grooming himself. "It's not as bad as yesterday," he mewed.

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