WC:422+ / Here ya go 
Set at night in the dampwoods. Alaki has his albino crow Beyaz with him ^^
Beneath him he felt his feet crunch the dead leaves before the harsh sound of crunching dead matter reached his ears, the scattered pine needles doing little to reduce the infuriating sound of dead leaves crunching. Unperturbed, he continued forward through the darkness, weaving his way through the maze of trees from memory more than sight, his blue eyes straining to sight anything in the darkness for tonight the moons white glow filtered through the dying trees little, leaving the damp woods seemingly darker than usual. With each step forward his Katana brushed lightly against his jean cladded leg, the only other blade he carried with him that night was a small dagger, wrapped to his left forearm with leather straps and a buckle.
The nights air was cool, caressing and chilling his two legged form and tempting him to turn back and return to the warmth of his pack. Yet as night had come the grey coloured rakeeb found himself wrestles, unable to remain still he had made sure Miwa was sound asleep and made his way out into the neighbouring woods with only Beyaz as company, the albino crow perched upon his shoulder silently as the pest did so normally. Without any destination he felt a small need to approach Inferni in search of a certain red coyote, but such thought were quickly put aside as he considered the potential consequences of being found lingering upon the coyote clans borders by anyone but the red male, which left him aimlessly wondering throughout the pines of the Dampwoods.
Stepping over a raised tree root, he paused and raised his head, dark ears swirling as they tried to pinpoint the sound; running water. Staring in the direction the distinct sound was coming from he considered altering his course to find the source and with nothing better to do he followed through with the idea, stumbling upon a small stream within a matter of minutes. Stopping before the water he crouched down and ran his hand through it, feeling the biting chill as the liquid wrapped itself around his hand.
Scooping up some water in his hands, he tossed it at Beyaz, the crow instantly digging it's nails into his shoulder and releasing an ear splintering caw. Throwing his head back he laughed unmercifully at the pests distress. As his laughter faded he stroked Beyaz's chest lightly, stepping back from the stream “You cannot deny you had that coming” he provoked the bird, getting nothing more than a red beady-eyed stare in return.
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