Luna was on a break from patrolling all night. She trotted into the clearing where the dens were, tucking her tail in and dipping her head as she passed Angelwing's den. She sat in the middle of the clearing and she laid down, resting her head on her large paws with a tiny huff. She had been barely sleeping all night, finally deciding to get a patrol in. Angelwing might get on her back about it, but how else was a young warrior supposed to spend the time she couldn't sleep? In the early morning light, her red eyes glimmered as she looked upward. She thanked the ancestors that she didn't run into any trouble. She only wondered what was going on with the others.