Haunted Wood feredir

Dragoon re-emerged into a forest she had met Cupid at. Not for the hope of finding them, but more-so simple wandering. She was surverying the lands in the hope to find more wolves, as it seemed the area in particular was rather abundent in them. However, instead of finding a fellow wolf, her red eyes became set on a large elk.

Ah.

Fuck.

A single wolf would not successfully hunt them by self, and she quietly wished to exit.