Haunted Wood The sun also rises

Two, the shadow thought with a thoughtful little frown. What a peculiar name for a living thing. Crowfeather did not have time to consider why she had been called something like that.

When Germanicus’ breath touched the hair of his ear, the seer felt his teeth strike through his tongue with surprise. Stiffening, Crowfeather followed the man’s line of sight to the cow and regarded her figure with growing anxiety. Even injured, the elk were large creatures.

Let’s make her our target, he whispered softly in return. Are we prepared to chase them into the open? The increasing beats of his heart pushed adrenaline through his lean shape.