Duck Lake winding roads are winding down.

As the daylight faded and the night sky began displaying the stars, as if some great being was busy lighting an infinite amount of tiny candles, Fang found himself in a slight predicament. He had been wandering, taking in the sights, and trying to bring himself to terms with the layout of this new area.
As it happened he was following a slight incline as the ground ran towards a nearby water source. Having only recently arrived in the area, he was almost entirely unaware of what creatures stalked the waters edge in the failing light. Airing on the side of caution as he drew closer to the nearby lake, a sudden burst of movement nearby caused him to stop, taking a moment to see a flurry of water birds escaping the attempts of a nearby she-wolf.

A quick examination of what had just played out before him caused a slight grumble to
Escape. Not only had he failed to notice the creature here before hand, he was apparently just screwed out of his own chance at something to eat as well.
Given the small stature of the creature he sided with his less cautious side.
An agitated tone edged his words, "Oh, well done. Not only did you manage to catch thin air, you've made it pretty apparent that's all I'll be getting here to."

A few steps were made in the direction of the lake, before he stopping upwind, judging this little...thing.