Blackfeather Woods i won't become the thing i hate

When you posted the last post it was around midnight my time and I go to bed around 10 so unfortunately I can't really spree unless it's earlier. <3 Probably @Grimnir can wake up any moment now though. :-) 

Like his brother, Cicero was relieved when they arrived at the wolfskull dungeons. It was hard and long to pull Grimnir all the way there, for he was no small beast, but the satisfaction was immense when they managed. Damien said the entrance should be guarded, although Cicero wondered what they would do, anyway, were another wolf to come over. They had been missing all this time too, not just Baldur, nor Grimnir just now, so if anyone saw them they would have some explaining to do regardless.

"Cicero will take care of it," said the youth and he nodded at his brother. He cast Grimnir one last glance, as though he was afraid that he would awaken and tear his brother apart. Then Cicero moved to the entrance to the lair, and he started to dig a shallow hole, across which he put various branches. It was not a life-threatening trap, but it concealed the entrance to the unknowing eye and it would alert them through the crackling of the branches if someone were to enter.