Someone was calling Night's name gently, pulling him out of his sleep. He muttered in protest. He was too tired. 

             "Night, wake up," came Eagle's voice. "The Deltas and Selsas just got back from hunting. There's deer." 

              "Nothungry," mumbled Night. Eagle licked Night on the face and his eyes shot open. He sputtered. 

             "Come on," said Eagle firmly and led him out of the den. Night blinked in the bright light. The sun shone on his pelt, heating him. Too hot. Ugh. Grumpily, he followed Eagle down the hill. Lounging in the shade of one of the rocks was Half Moon. He eyes Night with amusement. 

             "Whatyoulookingat?" muttered Night. Yawning, he trotted over to the deer lying on the ground with Red guarding it. He tore off a piece of Night and tossed it to him. Red and Eagle feasted on the deer. Strike and Runner ran around, already finished. Night ate quickly. 

              "Why are you so tired?" asked Strike, poking him on the head. He growled angrily. 

              "Don't touch me," he grumbled. 

              "Aww, and he's grumpy," laughed Runner. Strike grinned and launched herself at Night. He let out a small surprised yelp and he tumbled to the ground. He felt Strike's weight on him and pinned him down. With a strangled growl, he rolled out of her grasp and snarled, lashing his small tail angrily. 

             "Night finish your food first," came Red's commanding voice. Night trotted back to his food and saw Thunder eyeing his chunk of meat jealously. Night, feeling extremely angry snarled at Thunder then quickly gulped his food. 

             "Why is he so grumpy today?" huffed Eagle. Red growled, glancing at Half Moon's rock. 

             "Half Moon kept him awake with his nonsense," he said. Eagle sighed. 

             "Night, come here," she said. Night trotted over, pouting. 

            "If you wake up in the night, don't go out of the den. You can wake me," said Eagle. "You shouldn't be wandering around alone. Night or not." Red grumbled and nodded. Night shrugged and hurried off to the den to sleep. As he trotted up the hill, Half Moon watched him, eyes flickering with amusement. 

            "Not used to staying up at night?" he teased. Night turned around, fur bristling. 

           "I'm never staying up at night again!" he shot back and slunk to his den grumpily. With a humph and a grumpy yawn, he collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.