Sleepy Fox Hollow Down the road

BWP: Your character becomes hunted -- by a mountain lion

He'd stumbled through the mountain-range, and ended up, knees covered in scabs and constantly followed by a cloud of blackflies, descending down toward the hollow. With his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth he panted, overheated from the travel and exhausted from the lack of food. He looked up toward the sun, wishing that it would sink below the horizon faster, so that the air would cool down. He tried licking his lips, but his tongue was very dry- he would need a drink of water soon, and felt certain there would be some down in the valley. 

The world was quiet, for Donnie, who'd never known much more than soft notes and deep rumbling vibrations anyway. So as he pressed forward into the wind, drawing closer and closer to the borders of the pack, he was completely oblivious to the fact that he had attracted the attention of a mountain lion that prowled along behind him, stepping out of sight whenever he looked back.