Haunted Wood big ones, small ones

While he laid there, the woman had managed to get up and make her escape. Despite her fears of not being able to escape, he didn't rise up off the ground until the little thing was out of sight. If there was one thing Vengeance loved most, it was to toy with others who made it easy.

With her blood thick in the air, it was an easy trail to follow. With an elongated gait and a pace just that below a trot, Vengeance followed the scent left behind by the escaped toy into a place that would be a great land to claim for the pack he had in mind - if it wasn't for the neighbouring packs that already laid claim, he would call a meeting here in two new moons from now.

Despite his lack of presence, Vengeance was close behind the black beauty, keeping a steady distance only to close is slowly until her scent became stronger, to what he could only assume she had stopped on her travels and the hunt had come to its closure. Raising his head from being parellel to the ground, sitting high on his shoulders while he approached, rubye yes watching for the woman in the dark forest - only to catch glimpse of the newly appointed captain as her stark white contrasted easier to the forest than the wounded woman.

As he approached, his eyes fell on the woman, Aeronwyn, a smirk teasing his mug before turning his attention on the woman. With a movement faster than a beast his size and weight should be capable, he lunged to place his weight on her smaller body, front limbs aiming to crush and pin her underneath him. I see you've found my new playmate, Aeronwyn.