What a Cat-Asstrophe!
It was in times like these, Lion-O sadly realised, that there was only so much night-life one could take in before the dull silence ringing in his ears took the proverbial cake; three nights in a row on sentry-duty in this forsaken valley with five hours sleep in total was officially the young lord's limit. Throughout their travel there'd been no sign of anything; no bushes rustling, branches falling, not even a cricket to keep his mind focussed on the annoyance. He scrubbed his hands once more over hsi eyes "That's it, I've had it. I'm done." he stood, ignoring the stiffness in his legs "Tygra?" he called off, ear perking for any indication to give that that his older brother was awake "Tygra, your turn."
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