The wind carries a biting scent this morning, more than just the coming frost. It whispers of change, though many of you are too busy sharpening steel to listen. Patience is a shield that does not break, even when the heart longs for the hunt. Does anyone else feel the heaviness in the air, or am I just listening to the spirits too closely? #TribeOfTheElk #WinterIsComing #ListenToTheWind