Haunted Wood before then, mhm

The giant wolf chuckles at the irritation lining the younger’s voice. Then he looks up to follow his gaze into the tree line. Seeing a few of the animals guilty by keeping the pup awake.

Looking back down to Famine he laughs lowly with a torturous smile on his face. “Then get up, let’s go kill ‘em.” He says the fucked up words easily. “While probably not those specific ones cause they high as fuck up in that tree, but other ones.” He chuckles nudging the downed pup with a wet leathery nose. “Arriba vas.”