<strong>Jake Prior<br/>Tagged:</strong>Everyone and No one<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Wolves Den - Canopy Hammock<br/><br/>High above the stirring Cabins lay Jake Prior in a Hammock set up high in the tree's.<br/>A perfect lookout, and an even perfect getaway.<br/>Not that he was afraid of the wolves, he generally liked to be alone in a place where he wasn't accepted.<br/>It also made work a little easier.<br/><br/>It also served as the perfect lookout.<br/>He had confirmed in the earlier hours of the morning that the Chicago chapter for the Inquisition were on the lookout for them.<br/>One simply does not have an Orgy of Howling Wolves and not expect to be found or reported.<br/>The hammock overlooked the entire North Side of the Wolves Den.<br/><br/>In a few other tree's some could see what looked to by miniature Radar dishes clamped tightly to the tree, their cables going up, instead of down.<br/>All through the storm Jake had been climbing up tree's installing these, then climbing back into his Sky Hammock to calibrate them.<br/>He hasn't slept all night.<br/>Now, with his work finally done, he was eating one of his many MREs (Meals-Ready-to-Eat).<br/>As he finished up his Meal, discarding all the trash back into its original pack, then back into his Rucksack, he leaned over and watched Nathaniel and the others spar.<br/>He didn't seem interested at all.<br/>In fact, it seemed like he had known about this sort of Wake-up routine, and just took part by simply observing.<br/><br/>Coincidentally, when he covered a huge portion of the forest with the Thermal mask he had dubbed it "The Wolves Den".<br/>The Thermal mask spread far and wide, it engulfed ravines, trenches, cliffs, but not roads.<br/>How bothersome would it be for hundreds of Google maps users to track their route on their phones and tablets, only for their signal to disappear on one side of the road, then reappear on the other, in the same spots over and over again.<br/>Also, with the Thermal mask, it meant he had to constantly monitor the radio and news about lost hikers, or downed aircraft.<br/>If those people wound up in the the Wolves Den, not only would they be under the Thermal mask making them almost impossible to find, but it meant they were in Wolves territory and therefore, in danger.<br/><br/>Quietly, Jake wished he had other Humans he could rely on to help him keep the Wolves Den under surveillance.<br/>At this rate, sleep would succumb him before he gave up to it.<br/>As more and more wolves woke up and joined the slowly growing crowd around the arena, Jake began to clean his weapons.<br/>All of his modern stuff first, his Silver Sword last.<br/>When it was in its sheath the Silver smelled bad, but only at close distance.<br/>When completely out, it was like an overpowering room freshener in a broom closet.