[He is SNEEFsnorfing, and Ain is foolishly turning his back to Wolfwood. His back!! To a predator!! Ain you fool.
Ain spring sproings and Wolfwood is…literally salivating. He can’t help it, his jaws are half open and he’s staring at Ain as he hops away, reaching up into a tree to nibble some berries.
Meanwhile, Wolfwood is approaching from behind, taking slow, stalking steps as his hands flex at his sides. Though, it’s hard to be quiet when his prosthetic kindof thunks loudly into the ground compared to near-soundless pawpads.]
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Ain spring sproings and Wolfwood is…literally salivating. He can’t help it, his jaws are half open and he’s staring at Ain as he hops away, reaching up into a tree to nibble some berries.
Meanwhile, Wolfwood is approaching from behind, taking slow, stalking steps as his hands flex at his sides. Though, it’s hard to be quiet when his prosthetic kindof thunks loudly into the ground compared to near-soundless pawpads.]
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