Hollowpaw sighed loudly, and deeply enough to dislodge a single feather from his nest and send it fluttering sporadically in the breeze. Everything had been too calm, and too quiet for the apprentice lately, it felt as though time was at a stand still, and he couldn’t see a point of getting out of his next, except for when his mentor dragged him out to train. Tonight though, he decided to get out of bed of his own accord. He stepped out of his den into the moonlight looking around for anyone he could potentially bother to alleviate his own boredom.