Tigerlilly yawned and stood up, stretching and flicking her tail. She stopped and licked her dry lips, looking tiredly out at Songclan from a tree branch she always slept on. She nimbly leaped down, the morning sun creeping through the leaves and falling upon her sleek, shiny spotted coat. She jumped off the lst branch, and yawned widely, revealing her sharp, perfectly white fangs. Tigerlilly then walked out to the center of camo, looking to each of her sides as she passed by other cats.
