Having finished up his breakfast and cleaned himself up, Jag slowly got down from his chair and wandered outside, following behind a few others that had already gone out ahead of him. He stood near the entrance, glancing up at the sun for a moment, using a paw to shield his eyes before stepping out into it, his fur already starting to heat up a little bit. Being a black cat had its perks and for the most part getting warm in the sun rather quickly was one of them. Glancing around he spied a ball of yarn that was left out and he crouched down and snuck up on it, pouncing on it and letting out a little rawr that echoed around outside. Giggling some he began to laid on his stomach, yarn in his paws as he gnawed on it and glanced around at everyone.