Sea Lion Shores All that I took with me was a bad taste in my mouth

There are strange creatures nearby, making loud noises and sometimes fighting. Drac wonders what they are and if they can be hunted. Some of them are bigger than him, even though he's quite large for a wolf himself. It probably wouldn't be a good idea to pursue them.

But there is another wolf nearby, too, watching. The demon finds himself salivating at the smell that comes over the wind, swallowing painfully as he is reminded again that things are different now. He's no longer a hunter of wolves, but a hunter of other animals, like deer.

He smells so good, though.....

Drac walks along the beach, wondering if the other wolf will spot him and greet him, or ignore him like many have done so far in his journey. Perhaps it is for the best if he goes unnoticed. That way, he can keep his darker nature hidden, at least for now.