Wolffrost paced back and forth, impatiently trying to find her apprentice. She was aware that it was early in the morning and Paintedpaw was more than likely sleeping, but she had woken up when one of the other warriors started having a nightmare and couldn't fall back asleep. Irritable, she padded towards the apprentices den.
"Paintedpaw!" she called sternly, lashing her tail from side to side, realizing that although her anger was misplaced she couldn't quite keep her tempter in check.