Nothing To Do (O)

[Todsünden]

Todsunden boredly paced around the empty dens, her ears twitching slightly everytime her small paws made contact with the stone hard floor.
She meowed and approached the small corner where she had placed her den and went forwards to rest in it. Once she had arrived, she flopped onto the small pile of mossy mess and started to groom any cots out of her short tortoiseshell fur. 

[Adder]

The newest Bloodclan leader made her way around the alleyways as she tracked the brand new elite, Todsunden. Adder plans special meetings with her new elites to see what they are like and what kind of tool they would turn out to be. She turned her dark gray head as she spotted the tortoiseshell grooming in a scrap of a nest. "Hello there Todsunden." Adder meowed coldly, her dark tail swishing as she sat down.

[Todsünden]

Todsunden turned her head calmly and fully turned her body, bowing in respect for Adder, "Greetings, Adder." the tortoiseshell stayed down until her leader gave her permission to get up.