Sleepy Fox Hollow Time moves slow

The stone around them was a blessing and a curse. The dark wolf feared the thought of the Saints prowling around while they rested in the center. Crowfeather knew that their only other choice was to press on through the hollow and to try to seek out a path on the other side.

Germanicus asked whether the dark guide believed they were close. Crowfeather squinted his eyes at the darkness and sniffed at the air, as though it might spill some of the mountains secrets.

I am not sure. I thought I scented wolf, but it didn’t seem fresh enough. Satsu instructed me to call if I believed we were close, Crowfeather answered after a moment of thought. Have you scented anything yet? 

The shadow's eyes flickered for a moment in the older man's direction before they were ripped away fearfully.