Sleepy Fox Hollow Stare in the darkness, Is there air?

Again, the yearling strayed from the territory despite his injuries and the events of the last time he did so.
Again, Derg essentially stalked him. Feeling like keeping an eye on him would be best.
So he followed quietly, further behind than last time.

Maybe he was the curse, bringing sorrows to everything he touches.
Rusalka, Wintersbane, Grezig...The Saints.
He hoped not.
But here he was.

And once again, he found Valour surrounded by Death.

He silently slunk onto the scene as his words finished. He hadn't seen him move the body.
He just watched to him with sympathy in his eyes which couldn't be translated to his face.