[duskfire1]

Shallowstep hovered around camp, his thoughts gently gliding across his mind as he sat, his tail wrapped neatly around his paws.
He was feeling a bit hungry, but he pushed that away. Right now, he didn't feel like eating.
He was bored, like always. He never socialized, and always kept to himself, so his boredom was his own fault, and he knew it.
He was craving a good hunt by the waters, but he didn't feel like going out by himself.
He fantasized about being in Starclan, then realized he wouldn't be any happier there because of his crappy parents, so he then thought about the Dark Forest.
Which wasn't a good idea.
Shaking his head from the dark thoughts, he gave a quick scan around camp, wondering if anyone felt the same as him.

[ @Kipo Oak ]