Practice:
Kendrick walked down the road for some reason he was feeling sick about this. The sky was dark now but the stars and moon were covered by clouds. There was barely any light except for the street lights. He added more to his feeling of dread. He shouldn't be feeling this way but he was. He dragged his feet across the black concrete as he started walking closer to the alley. Maybe he should tell them he was tired. He didn't want to do anything like they did the last time in the alley. Roger was too much of an extremist, maybe it was time for a change around here. Maybe he could talk Roger into it before he got them kicked out of the pack. Rogue life wasn't a good life. He spotted the alley. He would talk to Roger to try to get him to see the light and if not he would just go home.
