"Did we win?" Mike asked, looking around for the beast. He had been unconscious moments ago from being knocked into the tree by the wolf beast.
Mike's question echoed through the night, breaking the eerie silence. The sound made the three boys freeze, looking around them for another beast. They didn't want to attract attention. It was too dark to see anything, making it easy for the creatures in the area to target them.
Drake let his eyes glow a bright green as he looked around them, scanning every inch of their surroundings. He looked as far as he could in all directions. The area seemed to be free of creatures. The wind blew softly, causing the trees to sway gently. "It's getting cold," Drake observed. "The wind is picking up, too. It feels like a storm is coming. We need to find a safe place for the night. I don't want to be stuck out here in a storm, especially when it's too dark to see our surroundings."
