It's snowing rough today.

Your a hunter.

You exit your cabin, shotgun on your hands, and an axe by your back.

You start walking, the wind blowing, birds chirping, everything else happening.

You suddenly spot a deer in the distance, eating some grass thst hasn't been covered by some snow yet.

You cucked your shotgun and aimed at the deer.

As you were about to pull the trigger.

Suddenly, some sort of hoe or pickaxe was thrown to the deer, hitting it at the head.

You hid back, wondering what the hell was that and what hit the deer?

You looked back and saw what appeared to be a wolf.. Or human.. Dragging the deer carcasse.

Suddenly it looked back, saw you. It's eyes narrowed down, and grabbed it's weapon again, the same one used to kill the deer.

"Your not tricking anyone." She says angrily but coldly too. Raising her weapon slowly and her walking slowly towards your hiding spot.