Disclaimer: I don't own PAW Patrol. Just Crescent.
Crescent's POV
I woke up with a gasp from my nightmare. My eyes flew open and I noticed with a snort that I was on the ground. Guess I know where that falling feeling came from.
Aw well. Who cares. It was just a dream. Everyone has a dream where they die at some point. That's not what got to me so much. What did was the fact that it was that sorry excuse for a mange-pelt that ended me.
Was it a sign, perhaps. Or worse, a vision?
I snarled at myself. Sometimes I can be a real idiot. Of course it wasn't a sign. I've already proved that I can out-fight and outsmart her. So it couldn't be, right? Right?
"Crescent. You really have to stop worrying so much." I muttered and started walking. I was heading towards the pound. I know what your thinking. "Going to rub your victory in the looser's face, hmm?" Of course I'm not. I'm not THAT shallow. I'm just going to see if she actually made it there. She'll never know I'm there.
Trust me. I won't let her.
A/N: Sorry for the short length, But oh well. I was at a loss for ideas. This is more of just a filter chapter anyways. Later!
Sianii out!
Peace!