A fluffy gray tail swished back and forth as Desi watched from between two trees. His soft blue eyes watched the young woman intently as he waited for a perfect moment. He had not left the den looking for a meal, rather simply marking a few areas in which his scent had grown more faint. But the trip had left him fairly famished, and the girl seemed a very tempting meal. The puffy-furred wolf advanced closer as the girl drew. She didn't seem to have any defenses, even a basic fire, which made her an easy target for Desi. He licked his lips as he crouched down and prepared to make his pounce.