Haunted Wood don’t trip

Hope it's okay to throw him in here! It can be a cameo if Famine doesn't come out

The mule deer made his way in the forest, though it was quite different from others he had been through. This one had a more eerily fell. Must be all wolves that seemed to reside here. It stunk of them. He must have been mad to even attempt to go through their territory, but, then again, he never said he was sane in the first place. 

He stopped a few feet from the entrance of the wolf den, noting a different smell. Tiny wolves. Little demons that would grow up to be big demons. He lowered his snout to the ground and sniffed heavily. At least one was in there. He should probably move on before it's parents came back and tried to eat him. He moved to do just that.