Moonpaw's bright blue eyes fluttered open when she felt sunlight warming her white pelt. She lifted her head and looked up at the apprentice den entrance, seeing the sunlight creeping and shinning light in the den. She rose to her paws and stretched her front paws in front of her, before arching her back. After a few moments, she finally straightened herself and shook her pelt then padded calmly out of the den. Looking quietly around, she saw the camp was quiet. The territory must be quiet, too. No signs of danger lurked around, and all seemed very peaceful. Moonpaw looked around again and spotted Owleyes at the opening of the warriors den, sleeping or day dreaming?
She padded over to the warrior and lifted her right paw, before bringing it down and nudging Owleyes gently. "Owleyes, has any hunting patrols gone out yet?" she meowed curiously. She knew she was just an apprentice, but she had a habit of keeping track of what patrols went out and when. The fresh kill pile was looking alittle low, and she had an urge to run out into SkyClan's territory and run off her energy while hunting for her clan too.
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