Haunted Wood I see you in my dreams

Just over there.

The slender figure trotted to the desired waiting point in a few moments and stepped beneath the long shadows cast by the trees. Crowfeather almost missed the rain in comparison to the heat that had plagued them.

How long before we should call to Teya? Should we see the elk first? Crowfeather inquired. Nervousness flared inside of him at the premise of hunting with yet another, and one so unfamiliar.