((Okay. I am going to try and jump in))
Eaglewing laid on his side, trying to groom his soft underbelly fur. He could see Robinpaw and Shadepaw play fighting near the apprentice den as they tried to practice moves on one another. It was nice to see the two practicing so that they could become fine warriors. He glanced up at the sky and wondered if his mate was watching over them. He hoped she was so that she could see how proud he was of their kits.
Icestorm was sleeping in her nest, curled up into a tight ball. Her ear flicked and after a moment she lifted her head and blinked her yellow eyes. Yawning, she stood up and carefully arched her spine in a stretch. Giving her fluffy white fur a shake, she slipped out of the den and sat down as she glanced around the camp.