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The nice and beautiful night of newleaf suprirsed Crowpaw. Lately, it's been colder than usual and froze paws. He was kinds glad for that weather though, especially since hardly any flies or ticks were around... then he wouldn't have to look for any. Looking at all of the hundreds, even thousands of sleeping bodies, Crowpaw's nightblaxk body slipped from the den, thankful he was close towards the front. He didn't wish to wake anyone up. He couldn't. He didn't want to be called, he didnt want to be mentioned. He had no friends. His family, that he pushed away, and he actually felt... lonely. He couldn't figure out why. Why he was lonely when he actually wanted to be alone. To be at peace. But sometimes he'd watch other apprentices get along with other apprentices, play tag, race together, even have dun. Jealousy was all he had in him. But he still made no move to show he was. He always turned away, left camp like no care in the world.
Crowpaw paced quickly through the trees, quickening his pace as the wind ruffled his fur. His musclur body flexed benerh his beautiful nice and bathed pelt, not a piece of fur out of place. His green eyes narrowed, he stopped and looked into the gorge, hoping the cats were still sleeping while he snuck on. Finally, he came across the lake.It's.soothing body casting various waves over shore. He walked over and touched it water lapped at his paws. He gave a small sigh and sat down, allowing the rest of the water to lap his paws up and cool him off. He closed his eyes to spits and enjoyed the warm night air.