summertime sadness ;; open

The small red wolf felt a happy feeling rush though her as she explored the area, this would be fun. Though the femme was a bit nervous that she would encounter and have to fight a hostile wolf, since instead of fighting she preferred to set traps, still Camellia was still excited.

There was a gleam in her eye, this gleam shown an unreadable emotion that tainted her excitement. This feeling was mischief, of course she did not want to fight but she could pull a few pranks... Quickly she started to look for materials for what she had in mind, a simple pranks that involved stalking the victim and dropping little objects onto the, from above until they were pissed off.

The objects that would be used in this little prank would be rocks, and so Cam dug until she found small pebbles that she would place in a pile to use to drop on the victim.