Felltree Marsh Here I am now, come find me.

Khali let his thoughts drift off but was still on alert for more noises. He thought he heard something but put it off as some of the birds that made this marsh their home. The stars lit up the sky shining off the murky water like beautiful lights. 

He decided to clean his pelt whilst waiting for daytime again. It was dirty from his little dip in the mud and he would not have it even though to leave the log he would have to wade again. The nightly noises made him weary.