Moonspear Let's go in the garden

It ran, but it did not go far. It did not move far enough from his path.

Front paws hitting the ground once more, he gave a heavy grunt and began to stalk forwards. To be challenged by something so small was out of the ordinary - was it infected with something? Rabies maybe? He hesitated for a short moment as the thought crossed his mind.

But no, there were more important things. His stomach was long empty, and he was tired of this interaction by now. A single wolf on it's own was no real threat.