Firefly Glen [PHE] black point

"very good," chakliux muttered, pacing the length of the drive from shallows to where it flared for now. "there is good pine wood and birch saplings. perhaps some bark from the oaks?" he suggested, looking back to kyrell.
"it was in my mind that three be standing here, in the water," he pointed out, "and then at least three, to drive them up. the rest should fall back for what you said, the fear of the elk."
he circled again; he pressed his paw against this or that softer space in the wall and grunted, moving away to gather more deadfall but not before waiting for the moonglow wolf to join him.
"i am chakliux, first warrior of moontide. a seal hunter," he chuckled, thinking how out of place he was here among these deer-chasing folk.