Ravensblood Forest all i need to know is where to start

"afraid i'm stuffed" he let out with a nasty glare to the bleeding tree, not bothering to hide his obvious disgust. he hoped with the season's change that the sap might somehow grow sweeter and act as a bait of sorts. if it could lure prey to the forest, then it might be worth paying a visit to every now and then when he was in the area.

"i eat whatever i can" he replied with a shrug, his attention shifting to the obvious scar that rest upon the man's face. "can't be picky when you're on your own." if it was edible he'd try to eat it and if it wasn't...he'd still try to eat it.