Into the Night

Judas ARCHER

by the light of the moon, we run
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He would wander yet still, the thick fog marring this vision and thus he moves slowly, head low, hunting although he was not sure for what. A scavenger, the man sought out anything that might be of use for his little family here.

Soon, he would hear scurrying, causing his ears to perk curiously. He would have little chance of catching his prey as it kept protectively hidden under the cloak of fog. Still, he would try.

Moving slowly, steadily, he approaches. The scurrying continues and as he draws nearer he could see the outline of the creature likely distracted by foreging food got himself. Judas legs bend, ready to spring until the outline of a wolf from just behind is revealed to him. Had they been ready to strike the same prey? Damn. A low rumble from Judas' throat echoes through the souless forest.
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