20 Trance

[Smashing your head against a tree will not produce Blunt Force trauma resistance before you lose the brain cells what remain]

with a gruff grunt and glaring eyes, he continued his march with a rabbit over one shoulder and a horn brandished glistening with the remnants of the rabbit in his right hand

As he walked along the stream he toned out from everything but the noise of the river,the rapids cascading downwards crashing into the stone it was strong and direct, it was life-giving but able to take what it gives if an unfortunate souls fell into its rapids.

Caleb now marched with the percussive band in the background of the rapids .

It was like time was not as present to him and he kept walking and walking leaving no trace of exhaustion in his body, he just walked as if in a trance.The suns without his notice started to move at a visual pace, rapidly they moved out his sight but he took no notice and continued his march.

His eyes started to nod off eyes shutting and he stumbled to the ground, the ground was cold and wet. Caleb's body stiffened up as if the muscles did not want to move and he just lay there.

Moving his cramped body which burned with acidic pains he looked to the sky and it was dark, the sun has set and a dark premonition run down his spine, how did he lose track of time, why did he lose track of time.

these racing thoughts which jumbled his mind was distributed a noise he hoped he would not hear soon.

"aWHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

The noise made Caleb's muscles tense up and freeze,rationality flew to the wind and he pushed himself to the trees letting fear take over the skill overwhelmed by the surprise he dropped the rabbit carcass without a moment's hesitation and climbed up the tree with a ghastly pace overexerting his already aching body to the limits and as he did his breathes became more raspy and it began to smoke up in the cold winter air ,he needed to continue, with a desperate motions stabbing into the wood and pushing himself up he reached a large outcrop not at the canopy but he was to exhausted, he needed to rest .

Rolling over to the large outcrop, he was shivering and was in fear, crawling to the side he peeked out of the outcrop, 3 Grey beasts did not give up on there quary

'Fuck,FUCK FUCK!'

Calming himself down and trying his best to just shut up he refocused on the sound of the water and his rapturous heartbeat and breath started to still.

3 Grey beasts noises taking great breathes and surveying the area trying to find their prey, they skulked with beastiale power, hulking in size the man would reach their gnashing maws which were layered by a toothy eviscerating maw, drool dropped from the mouths slaking there throats wet in preparation for there intended meal, Human.

Caleb looked on with intent watching as the 3 wolfs skulked, he was staring at them but as his eyes met one of the wolves he saw dark blue gem set in obsidian narrow like a hunter finding its quary.