Awake through the hours

Cloverleaf was huddled in her nest, although she was unable to sleep. Ever since Vixenheart went missing the she-cat couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. Clover knew Vixenheart pretty well to, but she never mourned since she wasn't really one to show her emotions. Her ear flicked as she stayed awake her blue eyes glowing in the darkness of the warriors den. She sighed softly and got up carefully trying to avoid the sleeping warriors, she then slipped out of the den and sat outside staring at the wide sky, Cloverleaf looked up to the stars her eyes filled with curiosity. What was beyond the forest? Was it good? Was it bad? She would never know but she had a longing for adventure. Despite her feelings, the moon sure was pretty during this beautiful night.