Bearclaw Valley Your fingertips could torture

Takes place around 3 in the morning. Note: I asked for Skoll to be removed from PPC but decided to post this before he was officially removed. I will not be replying to this thread until he is removed from the rank, and it was more-or-less done to ensure he doesn't move to inactive when he is taken off of PPC. 

Skoll found himself unable to sleep - for it simply did not come to him. This was normal, not sleeping was normal. For him, anyway. So he found himself scouring the border that lead into the meadow. Despite the cold - which was not bothering him - he was watching, making sure nothing was different, before continuing on to the next area of the same border, to mark it, watch, and continue moving.

He knew that most wolves wouldn't willingly go to a random pack's border at three in the morning. Ursus was the holder of wolves who had enemies. Skoll fully expected the possibility of someone showing up and trying something stupid while they thought the other wolves were asleep. Only, he was sure no one came. And was sure no one would show up. Things were somewhat calm, despite one of the kids going missing and one of their leaders going to hunt the kid down. Skoll had no opinion over it. 

He felt like he was drifting.