Foxtail couldn't bother to stay in his nest any longer, his mind was racing far too much for the russet-colored tom to get any rest. He was even disturbing some of the other warriors who growled softly at the large warrior. Not wanting to snap at anyone and risk waking the entire camp up, he rose to his paws and shook the moss free from his pelt. Making sure not to step on any of his denmate's tails, he crept over the sleeping bodies and then pushed himself out of the den. The cool green-leaf air greeted the warrior with a soft breeze, carrying the scent of life along with it. Foxtail took a deep breath, letting his eyes flutter shut as he held it and then exhaled.
It was... peaceful.
Foxtail padded towards the clearing, passing by the leader's den. He could hear Mossstar snoring inside and hearing her caused a tiny smile to break his usually angered-looking face. Making sure he was quiet, he peeked inside to see that she was rolled onto her back, belly exposed in the air a