(Might as well start, as noone is here but us....)<br/><br/>A slight howl in the distance could be slightly heard, it was of a single wolf. The sound seemed lost, as it did not repete or show any signs of a creature coming to attack him. once he least expected it, a hungry and quiet dirty looking wolf jumped out from the bushes. It bolted and tackled the little panther, its maw wide open. Its teeth were sharp, and its breath stinked. Drool dripped from his mouth, as he slightly grinned. A strange magical force pinned Hunter down, not allowing him to move at all.