Haunted Wood his foes would go blind from overexposure to awesomeness

Anyone welcome, including anyone from RHC who might want to catch the runaway :P

In the dead of night, a chirping cricket caught the sleek white ear of the bandit, a light sleeper. It was close to him, a foot or so. It's spring-time calls loud and clear in the crisp, calm air. He lifted his head and peered around. He could not see the bug, but he was honing in on the noise. He rose to his paws and quietly padded forward. Normally, a chirping cricket would be a source of entertainment, but tonight, it was a source of annoyance. The boy was hungry and angry; he was hangry.

Drawing near to the insect, Ferret was aggravated to find the chirping had stopped and so he had no idea where the bug was, somewhere among twigs and debris. The bandit lost interest. Nose to the ground, he started to wander, tiptoeing around his family as he edged further and further away. By the time the sun started to peek above the horizon, he had found the pack's borderline and crossed over into the neighboring forest.

His nose picked up a smell of interest, and he started to dig furiously, throwing clods of dirt behind him.