Bearclaw Valley Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger

Skoll found himself walking along the borders. Maybe it was because he had nothing better to do in those moments, when it was dark, the moon in the sky. Before he left he ate for once, belly full and mind wavering. Maybe he was a bit tired, but he would take a nap in the morning. It was much nicer to patrol at night when it was cooler, and quieter, and the bugs of the night made noises. The stars in the sky, too, were nice. 

Maybe he'd run into another wolf that walked in the night. Or one he'd not spoken with in some time. Either way, he spent his time to mark the borders as he went along.

@Evien