Noctisardor Bypass The Fox & The Hound

Her eyes widened a fraction with every predator he named. Mahler went on to say that none of them were particularly prone to bothering wolves, though Druid still found the breath a little shaky in her throat as she processed these previously unknown dangers.

He advised her to make noise, should she cross paths with any of these numerous beasts. Druid swallowed and nodded. The land and wolves of Rivenwood could protect her and, for the moment at least, her fear snuffed out any further desire to roam.

Pressing closer to the Graf, the day’s harrowing experiences caught up to Druid and she suddenly felt exhausted. She tucked her legs beneath herself and tried to push thoughts of cougars and other monsters from her mind, lest they follow her into her dreams.