Snowforest Taiga éphémère.

The man walked with a jaunty step, contemplating all things and just how he would fare the winter. He was happy in these lands, plenty to eat and plenty of packs if he so needed. His desires, as well as his wellbeing, would thrive here. Thrive on them.
"Yes...Yes you can eat them all."  Maniacal laughter followed his lonesome words; he truly was losing it the longer he isolated himself.
"No, not eat. Play with them. Make them laugh...make them cry...make them beg and wish," he heaved feverishly, "then you can eat them!" he hollered, voice ringing clear. It was lucky he was alone for his time being.

He soon, in his mindless wanderings, came across a wolf as white as snow. Looking so sweet and pretty. Oh, how she'd stain if his teeth ever fell on her! Just imagine how she'd look after running across the land to escape his endless desires!
Ravishing.
"Hullo there!" He called out hoping to catch the wolfess' attention and speak to her, even just to hear her voice; so he could remember it. His tail waved, giving the effect of just a normal, friendly traveler. She wouldn't suspect a thing; unless she'd been close enough to hear his shouting earlier. "Where's a pretty lass like you going alone?"  he asked as he drew up alongside. His expression was open, friendly and radiating the demeanor a guardian would. However, there was an undertone that could tell one that he was a danger.