(Time launch~)
Lightningpaw opened one eye, and then the other. She heaved a huge sigh, her gaze drifting around. Moving carefully so she wouldn't disturb anyone, the black she-cat sat up. She lifted one paw and licked it, cleaning out any dirt.
Her icy gaze went over the sleeping cats again, wondering if she should go outside and stretch, or wait for Owlpaw. Lightningpaw curled her tail over her paws, and studied Owlpaw. With her around, any cat can get used to this, she thought, glad to be friends with such a kind cat.