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When he was finally shoved onto his back, The Huntsman looked up at the beast towering over him. A giant wolf. The pale ghost wrinkled his nose in a snarl and fell quiet, pausing a beat.

As soon as he had made up his mind, he scrambled out from under the bear-wolf, slipping in the mud before he climbed up a soggy hill. Dennan stopped to look back at Aure, rage still filling his features. 

A promise, he gave, before the Huntsman disappeared back into the shadows from whence he came.