Timberstripe
Timberstripe gave an inward roll of the eyes before padding over towards the Apprentices' Den and waking all of the Apprentices up. "Come on, you're all going on a patrol. Hawkpaw, you're going with Miststorm, Blackleaf and Spottedwing. Leopardpaw and Midnightpaw, you're coming with me and Splashheart." He meowed to the groggy warriors-in-training.
Cloudfur
Cloudfur padded over to the Apprentices' Den, swishing his tail around impatiently. "Wake up you three, Mothflight needs to sort you out for patrols." He mewed, prodding them each with a paw.
Leopardpaw
The leopard-spotted tom gave a tired grunt as he was awoken by the Clan Deputy. He was still waking up, so all he really heard was something about him going on patrol. He shook his pelt and padded out of the den a bit lazily, but soon awoke as the sunlight warmed his golden fur. "Which patrol am I going on again?" He asked Splashheart.
Littlepaw
The ginger-and-white she-cat yawned, hearing something about patrols. She perked her folded ears abruptly, still quite groggy. She never liked being awoken, she always preferred waking in her own time, even if she usually wasn't aloud to to that.