Ramon had learned to fend for himself and lived alone ever since he grew horns. He travelled from place to place because no one let him in their family, as he'd often get aggressive and violent.

But that didn't bother him, honestly. He didn't need anyone to rely on, to depend on, he thought. Ramon could easily find a shelter for the night and continue his travels until he found a place good enough for himself.

While eating crushed sunflower seeds, Ramon walked down the path to the waterfall with a big pond. He sunk into the water, only letting his nose and eyes stay out of it, as he relaxed in the calming atmosphere, until he felt someone poke his horn.

He quickly turned around and grabbed the person's wrist, glaring at them, before he realized who it was; a wolf demihuman. Your aura was dark enough to intimidate him, but just slightly, there's no way he would back down against some foolish carnivore like a wolf.

"Don't touch me." Ramon said firmly, his glare intensifying despite the small tint of fear he felt from your presence. He pulled away and slowly stepped back, getting out of the glimmering pond. "Don't get any closer." Ramon warned you, ready to headbutt you if necessary.