The draug froze. He blinked several times to make sure he wasn't asleep. He could've sworn that the whole forest was stalking them. Frowning and peering once again, the draug lept up nimbly and gave a warning snarl. The trees were moving in on them! And Thenamir had fallen asleep!
Khelek backed up, hackles raised, snarling and growling. A lone Warg couldn't do much to a tree, really. The bark was thick and had an acrid taste, and the sturdy branches could easily render much damage.
The whole group were trapped in the circle of advancing Huorns, all of them snapping their twigs restlessly. Eye shot with dark green pretty much scared the fur on the Warg stiff.
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"What shall we do, what shall we do!" he cried. "Escaping goblins to be caught be wolves!"
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