[justify]The black and white tom's white paws caked dust as he kept his slwo walk going, yellow eyes closed and his mind relaxing. He wasn't tired that night but he felt like he was. He had tried multiple times to slip into sleep, only to find that his body wasn't agreeing with his mind. Now opening his intense yellow gaze, his black tail lifted to rub the dust off of his hind paws. Xterra then parted his jaws and waited for a yawn of some sort, only to find that none came. Growling with frustration, the young skull kept his pace onwards.
ooc; low muse for him[/justify]