Redhawk Caldera A new world for you, my friend

Oh no, their meal is drowning.

Unconcious, a perfect moment to simply devour so- but disrupted.

Their fur bristled with a primal fear, an knowing as a wolf, they can not win against the bear of the wilds.

Scarred and brutal, a shame to be.

They would give up their meal... But remember them so.

He is on the list.

And so the gourmet flees.