Haunted Wood Inside Looking Out

The boy was growing stronger each and every day. Serem was no longer allowing him to drink that delicious milk from her tit, but he was growing accustomed to solid food and barely finding himself missing the sweet nectar. With this strength he was wandering further away from their den, and venturing out within the pack's borders more and more, familiarizing himself with it each and every day as his own kingdom. 

But the outside world, its tug to his imagination was tempting. Some day, when he was brave enough, he will cross the border and see what lay beyond the misty forest - but with Conquest going missing, even Valium was a little hesitant about leaving. 

Well that was for another day.

What caught his little eye today was the pit. The one where a woman was in since, well, since he can remember. She always seemed to be down there. The woman lived there as far as he knew and belonged there. So when he saw her climb up, he growled. Even if she was failing her escape, he couldn't help but feel a buzz and leap onto her, trying to bite at anything he could as if his little body could tackle her back down into the pit.