07-11-2018, 07:45 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Her eyes opened and a groggy look was on her face as she struggled to wake up. Falling asleep outside had not been her ideal plan but sometimes things didn't go the way that she had wanted them too. Her head shook once as she attempted to wake herself up before her jaws parted on a hefty yawn that seemed to push all the air from her lungs before it was pulled back in again as she sniffled a little. Ugh, was she getting a cold? Was that even possible for a feline? She didn't know of the sicknesses that some of these things could carry or even get for that matter. Licking her muzzle as she pushed herself to her paws the woman allowed her ginger form to stretch, elongating her spine for a moment before she closed her eyes a little against the sun that filtered through the canopy of leaves. That was when the loud call rang out and she jolted before turning her gaze toward the 'Colonel'. Tilting her head a bit at what he said she began to walk forward, tail flicking back and forth almost lazily. What was he yelling about? Her head tilted but as she got closer she perked up a bit because he said spar. Sparring was what she was good at, fighting, killing, she excelled at and she felt a bit of lightness enter her chest. "Sign me up." It would give her something to do and a much welcomed distraction.