Daydreaming

[robinsong]

Only one thought drifted through her mind. Why am I here? The house reeked of kittypet, two adults and a kit. Warily she padded onward down the long hall, only to bump into a pretty white she-cat. "My apologies, kittypet. I appear to be lost. Would you mind directing me to the exit?" she mewed politely, dipping her head slightly in a greeting. The other cat seemed to tower over her, which made her puzzled. A laugh came from the giant-cat. "Kittypet? Where do you get these things, my sweet?" she purred musically.

Robinsong was thoroughly confused. My sweet? "I apologize once again, for surely you have confused me with another? Perhaps the kit-scent I smell?" The reply was more laughter, and the appearance of a brown striped tabby tom very like herself in pelt. His hazel-green eyes glimmered with amusement. "Aw, am I missing the party?" he complained playfully. He, too, towered over the increasingly puzzled RiverClan warrior.

It was then she realized with a start that the scent of RiverClan was absent, when it should have been coming from her own pelt. Instead she smelled like kittypet...like a very young kittypet. She knew that it was time to leave, now. All at once and without warning she was gripped by two huge somethings, colored like twoleg flesh. She recognised them as hands. "Put me DOWN!" she yowled ferociously, nipping at the hands. The twoleg let out what appeared to be a chuckle and carried her outside, where it proceeded to place her in a monster.

It mumbled some strange sounds before setting her gently in some sort of large square containment unit, to her dismay and disgust. "I have to return to my Clan!" she mewled in protest, realizing her voice was that of a kit once the words had been spoken. The monster roared to life and began moving, with her in its belly. "I will get out. For my Clan." she promised to nobody. The twoleg continued to utter that strange noise of amusement.

"Who hah what?!" Robinsong yelped, jumping up from her position curled into a ball in her full-sized warrior body. Luckily for her nobody was around to see her embarrassing outburst of surprise. Just a dream, she thought to herself. The sun was halfway through the sky; she had only sat by the river for a drink, maybe to catch some fish, and had ended up asleep, lulled by the warmth of the newleaf day and the comforting sound of water against rock and earth and more water.

Grinning to herself, she stretched out her rested limbs before returning her hazel-green gaze to the river in hopes of a fish to bring back. Ears perked and gaze snapped away from the water as the scent of another cat drifted to her nostrils. Oh, no! The grin quickly disappeared. She could only hope that what they had seen had begun shortly after her sudden awakening.

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[robinsong]

OoC: I'm not certain you understood my post. There was only one cat asleep by the river lol. This isn't at any den, and it's about noon not nighttime. I'd appreciate if you revised your post.

[swiftkill]

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Me soo sorry! Gah! Me deleted it. I'll post it soon. hehe. Once again, sorry!! ^^'

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