Haunted Wood That Meal I Promised You

Clarence was also quite hungry this morning, if he were being honest with himself. He'd been hungry since he opened his eyes, and it was only then that he realized he hadn't had a full meal in a couple of days. Perhaps he wouldn't be so skinny if he fed himself more often.

After relieving himself against a nearby tree, the boy stretched, yawned, and set off at a slow trot toward the border for a bit of guard duty. He wasn't expecting to run into anyone on his way there, but his eyes lit up when he spotted the dark wolf up ahead. Clarence smiled and picked up the pace, bracelet jingling on his wrist. "Morning, Santiago!" he greeted brightly.