26th of Mid Year 4E201
Last night, one of the wolves came into my cave while I slept. We fought, and I managed to kill him, but he wounded my arm. The others, smelling his blood, came in after him. I hid in the shadows and shot at them with the bow that the thief dropped. Thankfully they both fell before I ran out of arrows. I skinned them and tanned their pelts, while roasting some of the meat over the fire. It was tough, but better than nothing. I tried eating some of the nightshade I found, but it just made me sick. I hope the storm outside stops soon, I don't know how much longer I will last in here.