Broken Antler Fen New life and love

The sandman was too busy devouring the hare to notice anyone around including the woman who seemed to be in shock from Khali enjoying his snack. After another approached he then finished his bite and looked up, cleaning the dark blood from his face and teeth. He swallowed hard and then dipped his head to the wolves. The skeleton of the hare laid there at his paws drowning in the blood bath he had made. 

“ Hello. I’m Khali.” his words were smooth like butter. The kill had definitely given him more of a spring to his step if you will. “ are these your lands?” suddenly he’s afraid that he had trespassed upon borders that he wasn’t aware of. Tracking the hare was all that was on his mind before here. The one woman seemed so worried and horrified, his brow raised every slightly as he waited for them to say something.