Very Cold {Open}

Junpierkit stepped a single paw out of the nursery and a chill raced down his back faster than you could say heck! Long feathery tail was quick to curl around itself as he lingered in the doorway of the sandy camp. His eyes glanced out across the clearing, frowning at the bustling clan. So much noise... so many cats. It made him ache for his warm nest again but you couldn't spend all your life hiding away!

Or could you?

Junpierkit carefully crept out, his tail between his legs as his paws began to tremble more and more until he was fully out in the open now. The fragile thing tucked himself up into a small hollow of the camps wall, escaping the chilly breeze that swept over the camp as the wind travelled high above the Moor.

His tummy began to ache and growl, blue eyes glancing towards the fresh kill pile. Oh... empty.