Demons

Fuck. This. Snow. Powerful legs drove the man forward as he pushed the snow out of his away the best he could. He was a rather large man, so even the deepest snow rarely touched his underbelly, and the depths weren't too bad right now, but then again it was only the beginning of winter. Who knows how much snow the earth will sprinkle across the land? He hated the goddamn cold though, it had never pleased him the slightest bit. It was annoying, clung to his glorious pelt, and made him hella cold, especially when the wind was blowing. It burned the exposed flesh on the right side of his face, which only pissed him off more. Thick skinned or not he couldn't stop the bitterness from biting him here and there, and when it did, he hated it. Something interesting motivated him though, there was something odd trailing around the borders, he could feel it. Well, scent it really, but he wanted to investigate anyways. He followed the trail like a bloodhound, nose leading him toward the whatever it was... then he saw it. A pup? What in the hell was she doing out here, alone? His head twisted from left to right as he looked around for a parent. No one. She was all alone, with him. How delightful. He slithered forward, lips curling into a devilish smile. "Do you know where are you are?" Words dripped off the mans tongue followed by a bloodthirsty cackle, saliva splattering toward the little girls face. Oh, he was going to have fun with this one. He drew closer, coming only inches away from her. He stuck his nose out, coming only centimeters from her own, lips curled tightly to reveal his rows of sharp canines and incisors. He breathed heavily, so heavily it made her fur brush backward with each breath. "You look.... delicious." He cannibalistic nature was screaming in his mind, telling him to rip her skull from her spine just as he had he and Secret's child. He would wait for her answer before he tried to kill her, though he was rather impatient. A few seconds was all she needed right?