Haunted Wood see no [more] evil

concluding!

She offered him her tail. "Okay," he said softly, fear lacing his voice. The calm confidence with which he had spoken about his eye was gone. He reached forward for her tail, gently probing with his nose as his teeth softly clicked on the air at first, until he felt soft fur brush the side of his muzzle as he turned to grasp it. He trembled, and no doubt she could feel it in her tail.

Slowly, she lead them back to Allure, sometimes dragging him as he froze in fright, scared that he might run into something or fall into some hole from which he could not escape. Many irrational fears seized him now as he made his first walk as a wolf with no eyes. He would collapse into sleep when they arrived back to their makeshift den, exhausted more from the turmoil of his mind than from the exhaustion of his task and travel.