Sleepy Fox Hollow Last long enough to go extinct,

Etienne wondered at hia sanity most days. When had Anselm ever been kind to him. Why did he stay? He felt a sense of something to heal the boy, but of what ailment even he didn't know.

Anselm grew amgry again. His face turning dark and ugly. Etienne felt himself involuntraily flinch, but it wasn't severe. And Anselm didn't reach out to hurt him this time instead he began to walk away.

Etienne warred between calling him back and letting him leave
It was peaceful without
the dark glowering looks, but the peace felt hollow. He cursed himself inside for being two kinds a fool, but he called out.

Anselm. You want to be joinin' me or we can go 'untin'. he hated hunting, but it was life or death.