Bramblepoint The hunter becomes the hunted.

"Alright, let me know if you find him," Charon said when Potema said she'd ask her pack to help look. "Bye!" He looked after her as she left, glad to have a friend around his own age in these lands, another who'd been born here and understood the Teekon like he did. Then he turned to Dash and said, "C'mon, let's follow the trail and see if we find what's at the end of it." And he put his nose to the ground, examining the patch of ground that held the scent and following it slowly towards the lake.

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