07-12-2016, 12:50 AM
James continues to watch the older male. The cabin was still standing good enough to protect from the oncoming storm but years of no use had caused some of the wood to begin rotting. Not to mention there was no food or anything of the sort inside, not even running water or wood for a fire. The previous owner had passed sometime ago, since then James had taken to sometimes staying at the cabin during storms, like the one that was approaching. He could feel the change in the air, the hair on his hackles rising as the sudden change in temperature, it was dropping, dangerously fast.