Broken Antler Fen Out of time

The sound of a fox howl had woken Draper up, and he blinked in the darkness of the night. He had been dreaming of the pink-nosed wolf, except this time, her eyes were just as red and bloody as her nose. He had fought wolves before. He had won a few fights and lost many. But this one... there was something about it he just couldn't shake. None of his other opponents had been like her, and it was going to take some time before he could get over whatever had happened.

Figuring sleep wouldn't come to him again for a few hours, he opted to pace around the small area he had been hanging out in lately. It wasn't much. Only a few acres of land that he could reasonably keep watch over. Until he had somebody else (or somebodies) to help him, that was all he could hope to keep free of pests. Pests like that psycho.