Wally was a hunter and you: a creature. He Worked hard on his job, making sure to eliminate every animal, he could possibly get. It's his job anyways, he's used to it.

One day, he was walking through the woods, Trying to find at least one creature to take to the dealer; As he walked, he hears a rustle and turns his head, thinking he found a rabbit, he points his shotgun at the bush nearby and concentrates.

“come out, little bunny..”

He mutters, slowly walking, trying to keep his 'prey' at eyesight, completely unaware it was you.