Shadewood Women seem wicked when you're unwanted

Calahan had wandered a bit too far. Whitefish River was left in the distance, though he fully intended to return later. The coast was an unwelcome sight for him, so for now, he pushed that to the back of his mind (like most other things that worried him).+

This large patch of forest didn't allow for much sunshine, only some light filtering through the tall trees. The outlaw wasn't sure he appreciated the poor visibility. There was the scent of blood on the wind, likely some wounded game. He moved to where the slight wind was blowing scents in his direction, following the injured goat's trail.