The Heartwood terror in the night

@Harlyn

It was early evening, but Luke found himself tired and had found himself a spot to sleep in the shelter of a forest, which flanked the waterway he had been traveling. But the blue-nosed wolf did not have a restful sleep, he shook and trembled, and his legs kicked out while his face contorted into all manner of troubled expressions. He was caught in a nightmare from which he struggled to awaken, and the minutes slipped by as he thrashed in his makeshift nest, muffled whines escaping his mouth.