Cadaver crept stealthily through the dense underbrush, his keen senses on high alert for any signs of movement. The vibrant green foliage enveloped him, masking his presence as he stalked his prey. Suddenly, in the midst of the lush vegetation, a solitary figure caught his eye. The man's resolute stance and precise movements struck a stark contrast against the wild backdrop, captivating Cadaver and drawing him ever closer with each calculated step.
Cadaver's eyes widened as he recognized the man standing before him. They had crossed paths before, their encounters always coinciding with dangerous predators that roamed these lands. Though their meetings had been brief and distant, Cadaver couldn't shake the sense of familiarity that now washed over him at the sight of the man's rugged features and piercing gaze. Yet in this moment, with the man before him, there was also a sense of camaraderie, knowing that they had both faced and conquered the same deadly beasts.
As he watched from a safe distance, the young wolf observed the man's careful harvesting of something of interest, his movements calculated and deliberate. There was a sense of purpose in the man's actions. Intrigued by the man's presence and eager to satisfy his curiosity, Cadaver approached cautiously, his steps measured and quiet. He observed the man with a mixture of respect and curiosity, wondering what had brought him to this secluded corner of the forest and what secrets he might hold. But in the end, he couldn’t stay silent for long. “What are you doing?” He asked, interested to see such a well-practiced fighter taking interest in some kind of plant.
