Sleepy Fox Hollow the demons told me everything

forward dated to june 26th

he didn’t stop running. there needed to be as much distance between him and the valley as possible. if any of the bearclaw wolves found him out here, he wouldn’t no what to do or say. there was no excuse for what he did.

a mountain blocked his path. he wanted to go around it, but figured cutting through would be the best option. so that’s what he did and he ended up in a quiet meadow. the fox smell was pungent and he wasn’t in the mood with dealing with any so he quickened his pace.