Ramona should have ran away with the others, because what she saw when she turned around was a wolf. Wolves were not common in these woods, still they were sighted every now and then. Of all the animals she could had turned into, she just had to choose one that looked very delicious for the wolf. As she turned around to flee, another wolf had already appeared behind her. Wolves hunt in packs. This pack may be relatively small, but it was enough to capture and kill a single unlucky doe. Ramona was never seen again and after a while all search parties were cancelled.<br/><br/>Kuro didn’t go home like he had wanted to do. He needed some peace of mind to regain his composure. Instead he also went into the woods. The woods were big and the chance of encountering someone was pretty low. Today had been very tiring. Soon he sat against a big tree and closed his eyes to rest a little. He wasn’t sleeping, but he enjoyed listening to the birds singing and a few sunrays that came through the thick ceiling of leaves. He had been sitting there calmly for a while until close to him a rustling sound could be heard.