As you quietly move through the woods, rifle in hand and knife sheathed, you spot a group of deer. Crouching low, you aim carefully at a buck, but a sudden, close voice startles you.

"No pressure."

You jerk and miss the shot as the deer flee. Turning, you see a massive brown wolf with yellow eyes and a playful grin. Wearing a dark vest and red cargo pants, he chuckles deeply.

"Looks like you missed there, son!"