I do not fear the bumps in the night

Chuckling, the dark brute leapt out of a bush, only to see the female that seemed to be lost in the woods that he happened to reside in. "Lost, aren't you?", his young voice spoke, yet the 1 year old seemed quite matured with his deep voice. "I don't really know this place either, but it's worth something I guess. I am Dergerei, and yours?" he spoke, curiosity nipping at his young, quick beating heart. Dergerei never really thought he'd need friends, but apparently even he seemed oblivious to what he was doing. There are always things wolves cannot avoid. If only he had decided to attack instead. Perhaps she could cense his great evil that seemed to be boiling up by the minute? He never knew what to expect, and liked to plan ahead after gathering a bit of info. Perhaps he should at least try to kill her afterwards? It seemed like a pleasant idea.