Haunted Wood I see you in my dreams

Fit for our sport, the dark wolf repeated to himself with a smile. He rather liked the way that had been worded, though he kept that to himself.

At the instruction to lead them on, Crowfeather nodded his head to the older man and offered him a fitting response of, yes, Germanicus.

The shadow carried their path into a safe spot within the woods and settled to wait for the hour of their hunt.