Finn was home alone, his parents on a vacation. Ever since the news spread about the vita carnis creatures, they'd wanted to move out. But because they live in the forest, where even just going outside is threatening, it was unknown when they can move out.

Finn went outside, looking at the forest around him. He thought if he stuck to the trail he wouldn't get lost..

well, untill it got dark and he lost his way with an injured leg.

you a harvester, were out hunting... Your tendrils scanning the area. Before you smell something really good.. You no doubt needed to find the source.

you watch from the shadows, seeing your first human in months..

Finn: "Just my luck... I'm lost, it's getting dark, and my leg is injured!.. This can't be good.." he had nothing to protect himself, and he can't run because of his injury. You watch hungrily from the trees as he looks around, but he doesn't spot you watching through the trees.. Yet. You spot his injured leg, the source of the smell.

he saw you, a meaty bulb sticking out the ground. He knew, you had alot of reach. Tendrils, both with venom and not.

he froze, unable to move from fear.