Ravensblood Forest I feel like a ghost

He concentrated on his breathing. His throat hurt, but that was about all. Now he just had to articulate his words properly. 
He could do this.
But what surprised him was that the man was so sure of himself.
A bear can kill a wolf with one foul swipe of their paw.

And he was about to try and say as much when his second statement came, earning a soft chuckle from the man.
Yeah, Mother bears were fuckin scary.

His head tilted as Donovan stood, the followed suit at the inclination of the chin.
He said it was impractical, but who gave a shit about the rain? And who didn't want to wake up to such a dazzling view? Derg decided if he stayed, and Donovan didn't care, he'd sleep out here on the nicer summer days.

"Where?" he inquired. There must be some sort of cavern under this overhang. It would only seem appropiate.