Dappledsparrow
She woke up opening her eyelids slowly, it was still dark outside, she woke earlier than the other warriors. She stood to her paws and fixed the old dry moss neatly, she didn't mind if it was old she was happy the way it was. She stepped quietly over the other sleeping warriors, she didn't want to wake one. It has happened before and they were not very happy. She made her way throught the maze of sleeping cats, finally she felt the fresh cool leaf-fall air. She shook out the remaining bits of dry moss that clung to her grey pelt. She looked up to the sky and saw silver-pelt slowly fading, her old ansestors were going to sleep as she woke. She smiled at the scent of the old dry leaves falling to the ground. She walked slowly to the clearing, she was alone surrounded by the thin air. She saw the rest of the clan sound asleep with the forest asleep, only the occasional bat would fly by getting back to its kin. She didn't have any kin. she knew