Tormented Tarns I have come to kill your monster

Though he had not found what he was looking for, he had found something far more captivating. It was massive-- much larger than he could have ever imagined being. He could only begin to imagine all of the wolves he could easily trample if he were that size. His eyes shined as he observed, fantasizing about such potential. 

Ever since his run in with Akantha, Atshen had found himself all the more aware of his surroundings. Even with the distraction of the bison, he found his eyes wandering and soon enough his attention turned to the wolf that was not far off from where he stood. 

Looking from girl to bison and back again, Atshen observed the situation without saying much more.