Logan never really liked sleeping in caves. The darkness was overwhelming, he could not see the stars, and he was almost always interrupted by some creature or other that couldnt find shelter of their own. So he slept outside mostly, just laying on the forest floor, where he could see the stars. He had been sleeping in the woods for three months now. His shirt was long gone and his chest was bare. He wore only black jeans and heavy black boots. His ears perked for any noise, his eyelids started to droop.