The Sigher
Part 1
Torak crept forward.
He had his bow in his hands, his axe in his belt and wolf by his side.
Torak heard a rustle and spun round there was nothing there.
"it's toying with me." Torak said in barely more
than a whisper.
He crept on then suddenly he heard the all to noticeable sound.
He looked just in time to see
The Sigher falling from the tree above
and before he could do anything it landed on him.
He felt claws rip into his arms and back like red hot irons.
Then it was gone into the trees like a wolf into the night leaving Torak lying on the groung
shuddering and unconscious with Wolf nowhere to be seen.