Haunted Wood The Vanishing

It would certainly take some searching but Rosina had every intention of collecting her pound (or two) of flesh. After @Merrick having been unable to fulfill the deal which they had struck, Rosina had went outward to look for the blood which she so craved on her own as she had done time and time before. The children of Ursus were safe, safe even from her as she had no intention of taking from her own allies. 

It was hard work, however. Still early in the season of birthing, most children were still nestled in their dens or confined to a very small portion of their territory. So Rosina moved, quick as a winter fox until opportunity presented itself. And finally, finally, it had...

A beautiful chocolate and blackened mixed child nearly delivered to her on a slivered platter. Rosina knew pups and knew them well, having raised many and many times before. She assessed him - nearly three months old, with a capability of coming and leaving the densite his own, even venturing on hunting trips to watch the adults work. It was a stage of adolescence. A stage where since they were beginning to do things on there own, it made them feel like they could do anything on their own. 

Well hello there, pretty boy. She smiles deeply, her bright blue eyes transfixed on him. If she only were the snake Kaa, her eyes would mesmerize him into a spell. Perhaps still, the little witch might be able to pull off the trick. Out for an adventure are you?