Lake Rodney tarnished

Kaizer's head jerked up, his body tensing as the voice drew his eye, and he found himself staring at a pale figure with eyes as bright as his chipper voice. Why anyone would purposely wake up a sleeping predator was presently beyond his capacity to understand. Not for a second did he believe the call had just been for the hell of it— there was no such thing as a reason like that!— so he got quickly to his feet, an expression of alarm set towards the snowy stranger intently. What? What happened?