Going for a Walk

Shadeclaw sat down, shaking out his fur after a long day. He inhaled deeply, enjoying the cool air as dusk began to slowly draw closer. He looked around camp, seeing as everything seemed normal today. It hadn't been long since Nightcloud and Cinderpaw had gone along with him and Fawnpaw for assessments, and even though they didn't get to talk much to each other, he still enjoyed the time with his denmate. One of these days he had to tell her he liked her...More than friends, but he still wasn't sure she liked him back, so he often messed up around Nightcloud when he was trying to tell her something. With a sigh, he wondered if he would ever have the guts to do it. I'm a Shadowclan warrior! I shouldn't be scared of stupid little things like trying to tell Nightcloud that I... His thought trailed off, and he shut his eyes a moment, then opened them to look up at the moon. Getting to his paws, the tom decided to take a walk through the territory to help himself think things through. Perhaps he could clear his head and figure something out.
Exiting the camp, Shadeclaw walked onto the marsh, looking around at his home with a small smile on his face.