Bored to Freaking Death!!! (open to bored cats)

[Deathclaw]

"I am soooooo BORED!!!" Deathclaw yells over the cliff. That day the fresh-kill pile was so big it could feed them forever. There were no training sessions. No announcements, sparring, raids, spying, or anything useful to be done. 'Starclan, the ONE day off and I'm totally bored.' he thought.

[minttail]

"Deathclaw, are you trying to attract StormClan?" Minttail asked with a yawn. She padded over to her mate and gave his ear a gentle lick. "Come on, I bet I can sneak a moss ball out of the warrior's den." Before Deathclaw could answer the she-cat slipped away and returned with a small amount of moss. The injured warrior batted it towards the tomcat and waited for it's return.

[Deathclaw]

Deathclaw sat down in a regal position but nonetheless caught and threw the moss-ball back. He didn't want to be caught looking like a kit with a toy. "Well at leats this takes care of my problem of being bored." he said.