Amberpaw was in the Apprentice's Den trying to sleep. She was a RedClan cat.

The other apprentices, Raggedpaw, Cherrypaw, Firepaw, and Darkpaw were also sleeping. Amberpaw couldn't sleep. She had tried and tried. She wasn't tired! Her mentor, the new deputy, Coralfur, had made her do the elder's ticks. She was a new apprentice. She had been Amberkit only a week before. Her and her littermate, Darkpaw, had been so excited to be made apprentices by the clan leader, Alderstar. Amberpaw then gave up sleeping. "Guys," She whisper-meowed. "What do you think your warrior names will be?" No one answered. Amberpaw got up from her nest, padded over to Cherrypaw, and shook her. "Wake up!" She whisper-yowled. She did the same to Raggedpaw, Firepaw, and Darkpaw. Amberpaw started to purr when they got up. Firepaw yawned. "What do you want, Amberpaw?" He asked. The other apprentices nodded in agreement. "I wanted to ask what you think your warrior name will be!" Amberpaw answered. "That's what you got us up for?" Cherrypaw growled. "If you want to know that badly, I guess I would like Cherryfrost." Cherrypaw went back to her nest. "Don't wake me up again." She hissed. "I guess I'd like to be Fireclaw." Firepaw meowed. Raggedpaw said Raggedstripe and Darkpaw said Darkdusk. Everyone had now gone to bed. Amberpaw soon tucked herself into sleep.

"Amberpaw! Wake up! We have a hunting patrol!" Amberpaw opened her eyes drowsy. "Okay, Coralfur..." She got up. "Are we ready to go?" Cloudfur called over from the fresh-kill pile. "Yes," Coralfur called back. "I just need to get Amberpaw ready," She turned to Amberpaw. "Are you ready?" She asked. Amberpaw nodded. "Yes,"
"Okay, then. Let's go!" Coralfur yowled. They went to join the hunting party.