A/N

The hunters are after him again. They gave him a day of rest before they caught onto his trail and snuck up under the tree he was sleeping on.
A hand grabbed his foot and yanked.
As he fell, the pearl inside him grew cold, and he teleported away.
Or, manhunt but the goal is to survive and Dream isn't human even though he craves warmth and comfort like one.

THIS ISN'T MINE, WhiteWolfCub (SilverWolfCub) on ao3, they gave me permission to post this btw