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Maddie: Crescent. Be a dear and do the disclaimer.
Crescent: Do it yourself.
Maddie: Fine. Let's have Rocky do it then.
Rocky: Sianii owns nothing except Crescent. PAW Patrol belongs to Spinmaster entertainment and Maddie belongs to RJW82835. Can I leave now?
Crescent's POV
I walked quietly through the city, taking in the unfamiliar scenary. It wasn't near as pretty as the forest, but Oh well. It'd have to do for now.
I looked up at the moon. It was just a little sliver of silvery white. In it's crescent phase. It made me chuckle. I had often wondered why my mother had named me Crescent. I don't resemble the moon at all. Well, to confirm this, I should probably tell you what I look like huh? I'm jet black. With silver paws, ears and a silver chest and underbelly, as well as a silver tail tip. I've had always thought Midnight or Eclipse would have been a better name for me, but hey. What're ya gonna do?
But I'm happy with it. I actually like being named after the moon. It's like my sun. The thing that lights my way the times I'm was mostly awake. Although I knew that the moon was lit by the sun, well, I didn't like to think about it. And I guess it doesn't really matter. Just as long as it was there.
I'd gotton so lost in thought that I walked strait into the side of a building. I let out a grunt and rubbed my throbbing muzzle. I stepped back a bit and read the sign on the top. I'm at Mr. Porter's shop. How lovely.
I never really gained a likeing for this piticular human. Although I could stand him when nessicary. I didn't really like any of the humans that lived here. Except for Katie. Katie's cool.
What didn't I like about them you ask? Well, where do I start. That mayor dude is a lunatic, the sea guy's voice annoys me, His cousin's just scary, the farmer overreacts to often, Jake always seems like he's high, Mr. Porter, well, I can't think of a reason at the moment, but that's beside the point. Ryder's just a little dude with big hair and an even bigger ego. And Alex. Never. Freakin. Listens.
Oh. You don't like my opinion? Too bad. So sad. Suck it up and suffer in scilence. 'Cause it's just how I feel.
The sound of me slamming into the side of his building had awakened Mr. Porter.
Or at least, that's what I thought.
Out of the dog door came a lean, black and brown german shepherd with brown eyes. A female, by the smell of it. She was about my height, and had a purple collar around her neck.
"Who are you and what are you doing here!" She snarled, crouching infront of me.
"Who are you!" She growled again after I didn't answer, raising a paw threateningly.
I stepped back. "Hey, easy easy." I said. "Just out for a midnight stroll. Didn't mean any harm."
The shepherd sat down, but continued to watch me like a hawk. "What're you doing here?" She asked. "Tell me now."
I smirked. "Why should I?" I know what your thinking. 'Oh my gosh! I thought she was nicer then that!' Well I usually am. But hey. We all have our bitchy days right?
She growled. "Just go back where you came from." She hissed. "Go on. GO!" She snarked and shoved me away.
I sighed. "Fine. I'll leave. But trust me. One day you'll wish you hadn't sent me away. Trust me on this one..." Then I spun around and stalked off, leaving the sheperd to wonder what my words ment.
When I got back to The Lookout, I walked over to my tree and did a half-backflip. Catching the lowest branch with my tail and hanging there like a possum. I looked up at the moon one last time. Being comforted by it as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
A/N: So yeah. Hope you like this chapter. Sorry if it's short. Anyways. 'Till next time!
Sianii out!
Peace!