Cuan once again found himself in the forest and not entirely sure how he'd gotten to an entirely different portion it. His loincloth was still missing too, though he supposed he only needed one if he planned to head back to the village. So far his curiosity hadn't been sated, especially since he kept losing chunks of time, so he planned to keep out and about a bit longer.<br/><br/>Cuan rose to his feet and started to walk once more, picking up an interesting scent not too long after. He grinned wickedly, it smelled<span style="font-style: italic">human</span>. He could use an easy meal, he was on the hungry side and that was enough to tell him he'd not eaten during the period of time he couldn't recall. It was a simple matter to track the human down, as he was not only stationary, but<span style="font-style: italic">sleeping</span>. Cuan snuck closer to the young human, slowly sneaking the boy's weapons away from him, placing the short sword and dagger several yards away by another tree. He straddled the boy, sitting on his chest to rouse him from his slumber and keep him pinned while the wolf decided how he was going to eat the human.