Blackfeather Woods the rains of castamere

I knew I'd heard that title somewhere!
love that ^^

He crept closer and closer, and the warmer he got, the harder it became to keep his giggles shut. He should have known that the shadow would listen, he should have known that he was unnoticed no more, but Keelut simply did not have enough grasp on reality to notice that his laughter wasn't only in his head.

And as should have been expected the shadow picked up it's pace, leaving Keelut behind in a cloud of fog that thickened along the foliage as he advanced. At some point he lost contact with the shadow, and he couldn't find it's silhouette in the mist anymore. He picked up his pace, perhaps too late to really do any good to his cause, so soon enough the kid was left stranded in the cold, dark forest. Keelut advance didn't stop, nor did his laughter, but they both slowed down considerably as the cub came to realize that he didn't quite remember what he was following. Trees left and right showed no signs of escaping, but he did try to creep up to them once or twice before stumbling with one of their roots and, like Atshen had been planning all along, fell flat on his face with a loud yelp and a thud. He forced himself up shaking his head. "Stupid tree!" yelled the kid madly before the giggles started twisting his frown back to amusement.