Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-26187158-20150910153924/@comment-29328296-20160812020259

Somewhere else in the forest, a black and silver furred wolf Mobian was on the prowl. He saw a giant meteor crashland in the forest, and had gone out of his way to find out where it was and if it could be sold for a high price. His second thought, was that couldn't be a meteor, but something else.

The wolf gulped, but kept moving forwards, his body low to the ground as he continued tracking his prey.