Drake said nothing to the last comment bad memories came to him when he was once in the Reds. the things he himself had done and the sights he had seen were to much to even think about. He knew that he would not get a full nights sleep tonight.<br/><br/>As the last of the sun faded and the fire burning. he looked after the others seeing what he could do to help. Never talking but only working. Once midnight came around and most of the warriors were asleep he decided to look around and try to figure out what was causing this uneasy feeling of being watched was coming from.<br/><br/>thirty miniutes he was out looking around in the darkness  but found nothing. He quite and headed back toward the fire. Until he heard the flap of wings. He stoped dead in his tracks listening and waiting making sure his mind wasn't playing tricks on him. He stood right at the fire light's edge. he narrowed his eyes searching the treeline, but saw nothing.