[center][h1][color=1b1464]Robinpaw[/color][/h1][/center]
Robinpaw paddled out of the apprentice den. His off white and gray fur was fluffed up and he wasn't being mischievous like normal. For Starclan sake, he had just woken up and had made his tired way out of the den. He sat down a few pawsteps from the den and turned around to clean his fur. His pale eyes scanned the clearing, looking at all who was awake and about in the clearing.

He lifted his eyes to the sky, squinting at the raising sun. He stood up for a moment and stretched before sitting back down.