Private Thread Plot Thread Cat on a Mission (18CF21)

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The morning was clear after the days of gray and drizzle that had lingered following the gathering that had caused uproar amoungst WindClan when the Medicine Cat brought her second apprentice to train with her. The rise of Wind Hill caught soft breezes that hardly moved the grassland around the lone pine.

Sprawled full length on the large stone nearest the pine was a cat. He was thick legged and rounded headed for all that he bore the signature seal point coloration the ususally fine-boned Siamese favored. His dark tail twitched behind him as he watched the north and the east with roving blue eyes.

He was waiting.

He had been waiting for some time now. From shortly after the group of cats had roved past making the dawn circuit of the borders had left. He was confident that this was the place. As his head slowly turned while he scanned the horizon the sun gleamed off the stark yellow band of color that ran from forehead to nise. On each cheek, just below his eyes he also wore paired bands of the same bright yellow. The toes of his forepaws, which were stretched before him, carried stubtle purple over the dark fur of his points.

And so he waited.