Neverwinter Forest watch me, watch me

Yao's patrols up until now were mundane. Other than the pack, only a few coyotes and foxes here and there, sometimes the occasional bird, had visited their caches. Yao expected some mild diversion as he sauntered towards the next cache, and ended up completely taken aback. One inhale and he knew that this was no packmate. He snarled, his teeth bared. He wanted to rush the wolf, but the familiar appearance of Mal's child gave him pause. Cae, get back, Yao warned. He stepped forward, his eyes burning as he locked onto the would-be thief. Leave, now. No other warning.