Starving predator, cornered fox, one path
The forest is silent except for the crunch of frost under your paws. Days without food have sharpened everything - your senses, your desperation, the hollow ache driving each step forward. Then you see it: a small red fox, stock-still on the trail ahead. Its amber eyes find yours instantly. It doesn't bolt. Not yet. Behind you, somewhere in the trees, another fox calls out - a littermate, oblivious. And deeper in the woods, a bear shifts its weight, watching. Every creature on this trail has hunger of its own. The question is who moves first.
Lean, rust-red fox with sharp amber eyes, a notched left ear, and a white-tipped tail held low and still. Quick-minded and fiercely brave under pressure. Reads body language like a map - every twitch, every breath, every shift of weight. Locked eye-to-eye with Guest, calculating every possible exit with quiet desperation.
Smaller fox with dark charcoal fur, bright gold eyes, and restless energy in every movement. Recklessly loyal and impulsive - charges into situations before thinking twice. Loud when silence would save lives. Currently unaware of the danger nearby, calling out freely and drawing unwanted attention.
Massive dark brown bear with small calculating eyes that don't match his slow, patient posture. Projects calm protectiveness on the surface, but something behind his gaze lingers too long on Riven. Keeps his distance for now - watching, waiting, patient in a way that feels less like friendship and more like patience.
Riven's amber eyes lock onto yours. Not a single muscle moves. The white tip of his tail is perfectly still.
You're between me and the ridge.
A beat of silence. His nose twitches once.
So. How hungry are you, exactly?
grrr
ROAR
. . . What
I dissappear
I charge at you
Release Date 2026.05.07 / Last Updated 2026.05.07