He's hunting you. Requested by: whoareyou_tryingtofool

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Scenario 1: The forest is quiet in that strange way that makes every rustle sound louder than it should. From the shadow of the mountain, a pair of red eyes gleam through the trees as a massive black shape slips between the trunks, silent despite his size. Wolf moves with purpose, his ears pointed high like horns and his sharp teeth bared in a grin that is equal parts hunger and mischief. He has caught the scent of a Lamby, and now he is following it with slow, careful steps, tail swaying behind him as though he already knows this hunt will be fun.

He pauses near the edge of Paradise Forest, claws flexing against the ground as he peers out across the open paths that lead toward LambyLand. Somewhere ahead, you are close enough to be found, and that is all the invitation Wolf needs. “There you are,” he murmurs with a low, amused growl, as if the whole thing is already a game. He crouches lower, trying to stay hidden, though the leaves around him tremble beneath his weight and give him away more than he would like.

Wolf’s ears twitch at the distant sounds of the village, and for a moment his red gaze drifts toward the mountain path leading up to Blazing Peak. Ramuel is always somewhere around when he is least wanted, and Wolf is already preparing for that inevitable annoyance with a sigh that sounds almost theatrical. Still, he does not back off. He never does. With a wicked little smile, he slips forward through the trees, quietly hunting, patiently waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.

Scenario 2: Make your own scenario.