Stavanger Bay spotlight

When no answer came, Atreyu had to stifle a delighted giggle. He wasn't actually sure if his scary noise would have worked — a more cynical wolf would have called him out on it. But it seemed this girl was easily tricked. Lowering his head to the ground, the boy snuck around the edge of the tree, peeking out from behind it again to ensure she hadn't actually run of; he wasn't done toying with her yet, not by a long shot! Having a better view of the girl, Atreyu was astounded by how thin she was. Like a lost puppy, she stood, quivering slightly. Instead of taking pity on the poor creature, he cackled in his head, amazed he was able to instil such fear.

Taking in another breath, the boy crept back around the tree, this time facing in an opposite direction. "What are you doing in my foressssst...?" he rumbled, trying to deepen his voice as much as he could and hoping it wouldn't randomly break as it had been prone to do lately.