The leaves swirled nonchalantly in the crisp air as the sun began rising over the horizon. The forest it's self started to come alive. Baby birds began twirping as their parents flew off looking for food, small branches  cracked under the pressure of deer's feet. A dark toned man wearing a white cloth shirt unbuttoned exposing his muscular build that shimmer light silver  as his brown slacks were held up with rope that looked older then the man looked. Swinging a small axe over his head before bringing it down with such great force to split the wood in two.<br/><br/>Deer was placed upside down pegged against a sturdy pine tree as crimson liquid flowed out of where the animal's head use to be. A tea pot whistled from the kitchen causing the man to drop his axe and opened the door briefly stopping to look at the gryphon that was carved into the wood beside the door. Hearing the scream of the teapot brought him from his thoughts and into the kitchen to fix a cup of tea. "I know" He spoke softly not looking at the black domestic cat that was looking at him through the kitchen window. Turning the burner off, he grabbed two clay glasses with a small smile on his face.