My camp-fire was small but effective as I huddled next to it, waiting for the dawn to start moving again.
As I watched the embers and occasionally added another twig, I heard movement, and looked up.
It was three wolves, at least the ones I could see. I watched them for a few moments.
They didn't move, and so I went back to watching the fire.
I didn't intend to sleep, but I must have fallen asleep, given I woke up.
But I woke up alive, unbitten.
But the howls on the wind informed me this wasn't assured going forward.
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