XLIII
Dragol´s pov I followed the tracks utill I could not see them any more. The vanishing light force me to end the hunt for the day. As I settle down for the night, with my back against a tree, I have a feeling that the beast are near. Real close by. I put my legs against my chest. By doing so I am more hidden. Thru true eyemovement. I scan my surroundings. Nothing. And I can´t hear anything out of the normal night activites. With a movement of the wrist, I put the spear against my shoulder. On my cheast I lay my chin. With a deep inhale, I let my body slumber in. It resting, but my senses are still working hard. Just before dusk, in the wolf time, I woke. This will be the last time I wake. Under the gone night I have woken a few times. But I discarded the sounds that I heard as nether my p
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