You groan inwardly in irritation, for what?

Currently, you’re fixing up the moss nests in the warrior’s den, this only being one of the various other nests you’d have to replace with new moss, as for punishment, but you’re not alone in your suffering, Sandpaw’s here, too, after all, it was both of you who had been caught sneaking out of camp, so, alas, you’re both stuck doing these tasks.

”..this is so boring. Were there always this many nests in camp? Maybe we should just… you know, not do them?”

Sandpaw continuously complains.