The Sentinels And love will set you free

today's hunting took chakliux farther from the sentinels. the five pups grew. it was bittersweet to know that dutch would not be settling in moontide, but he was eager to see what his brother made of the weald.
the seal hunter flushed grouse and killed two, then cached them for a return. awareness drew him suddenly and pricklingly aware; the man straightened slowly, eyes searching.
a great, thin shadow moved among the tall trees. the moontide warrior chuffed. "who is there?" the berrybright eyes were stern, all senses watchful.