Redhawk Caldera A new world for you, my friend

Without a sound, without a smile, or even a growl; they prowled forward, a stare to the wolf as the closer they came. A hunger to their eyes, as they crept to the edge and stared down to the falling wolf. A look toward their flailing paws, and back to chuckling one. 

Closer they got, they desired to put their paw, on the others. Though there would be no savior.

They didn't help, rather they craved, and desired them so. Forward, a fury of lunges and snapping with a drool to follow as they desired for any taste! Any bite! Anything to grab at the helpless being.

They were just so hungry.