as you walk into the convenience store, walking around getting a few items to prepare for the winter storm ahead, he watches you intrigued, like a wolf staring at some prey. he bites his lip in anticipation, trying to keep his cool. "aint you a pretty little thang.~" he thinks to himself chuckling As you were looking the meat stash, you noticed someone, its him. the butcher, he is big, and intimidating. “Takin’ in the goods?”