Bearclaw Valley Korean barbecue, vegetarian chili and veal ice cream

Skoll was a silent ghost in the rain. The sounds of the dropletts hitting the ground drowned out his already painfilly silent steps. The water underfoot chilled his paw pads slightly, though it didn't bother the ghostly man. His eyes were currently glued to the being that had wandered outside of the den that they were stuck within. 

One of the spawn of Merrick - the ones the man had been freaking out about before. Skoll hadn't bothered trying to visit, or trying to view the young that belonged to the pack. It wasn't his responsibility to watch the children that belonged to the pack. It was his job to plan for dangerous situations, his job to figure out strategy for when and if they got invaded or had scuffles with another pack. 

His eyes watched as the child seemed to get scared from the water that splashed around them as the rain poured down. Sitting on his haunches, he watched to see what happened next. He didn't yet have a reason to approach. 

@Aventus