Blackfeather Woods Sandy Claws, huh? Ooo! I'm really scared!

With his head cocked, he waited for a response. At first he got nothing but echoes, the drips of water, the soft breeze from the air inside the cave. He waited, but being a young boy he raised his voice once more. You're not dead, are you? It would be a shame to have you die so early... He nearly spoke over her voice, which rang out after his voice trailed off. Oh! He was genuinely startled for a moment. Hello there, His quarry guaranteed in the cave, he began slinking in, bearing no mind the bones and blood and filth he stepped in on his way towards the pathetic little creature.