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Raven
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Raven is a Tall slim smooth-furred Night-black Tom. Around 17 moons, seems to have separation anxiety and Claustrophobia, a fear of enclosed spaces. He has developed these fears through Trama. It is wise you approached him calmly.

Raven traveled across the Lonely rode.

Almost everywhere he went was Lonely. Ever since his sister died he's never had anyone he could really depend on. Which caused him to build fears and slowly creep towards insanity. The only spark inside him was the hope of joining the clans...

But right now, he would find something to eat. Dammit, it's like my nose is broken or all the creatures here died somehow. Raven slowly muttered to himself as he pattered slowly through the underbrush. He kept is senses alert for any signs of food or shelter.

He was about to duck down further and travel through some bushes when He noticed a small hole. The hole would be a great place to take a nap! It was big enough for Raven to fit inside. He pushed himself as he was crawling through the enclosed space. Suddenly, he froze. I'm stuck! I'm stuck! I'm Stuck! I'm stuck! He was well not stuck. The den reeked of Badger but it was likely old and abandoned. But the smell didn't scare him.

I'm dying I can't breathe I'm dying... Dying... Dying... Dying... He was very well fine and able to breathe well. I'm suffocating! The air is leaving! I'm trapped! I'm going to die here and no one will hear my screams! He began hyperventilating and looking around frantically. He was doing everything rather than sleeping peacefully. Raven began to feel heavy and like he was going to faint and pass out. All the air is leaving and I'm going to die! He felt as if the hole was getting smaller and smaller, he felt as if the hole was crushing him from the inside.

He began to try and move back, but every time he blinked the hole felt as if it was getting smaller. Like he was going to get smooshed. No no no! He started to move faster. I'm going to die here all alone!