Cheez-its

Ferretflight was in her own nest, grooming her fur. She felt she had to take care of it more since she wanted more than just her bones to strike attentions. She hated how her hip bones and ribs stood out. Currently, she was working on her paw, and it felt sore. She kept licking the pad, it's tough skin bursting with pain. Then she found the problem, there was a thorn stuck in it. She grasped her jaws around the sharp thorn and pulled. She stifled a mew and went back to work, stopping her paw from bleeding.

Thrushflame grunted. I hate the rain. he growled in his head as he tried to sleep in his nest. He rolled over and spread his limbs out luxuriously. He sighed, and drifted back into his dreamless sleep.