I will love forever

random event The wolf was hunting? No. She was being lured. It waited, drifting lazily beneath the snow, caring not for the cold, not for the wind or the night. If the wolf was bold and sharp of eye, she would notice, perhaps, how the snow twitched and moved every now and then. As if something was buried deep beneath it, and just now drew close to the surface. She was close and it knew, feeling the thrum and pad of her paws. Another set of paws had its world vibrating a short distance away, but it had already decided on the wolf for its meal. Finally - finally - her paws stepped upon it. The snow parted in a rough circle around her - a circle bigger, bigger than Tae by a large margin. The circle lurched up, lifting her with it, before starting to close. Jaws. They snapped shut, wolf and all, before the Land Shark plunged deep, deep underground once more to slumber. Delicious.