Whitefish River And if the night is burning,

"Can't tell, I can only smell, I ain't a psychic." The last part was laughed quietly as she didn't want to startle any of them that were hanging above, "let's take left, it sounds like they're less over there." Faintly the sounds of the prey could be heard, but trying to distinguish how many was difficult, the best they could do was rely wholly on the sound thats they make, and even that, was difficult for they were on the mountain.