It’s a cold winter night, with snow laying over the ground, bushes, and trees. It’s peaceful and quiet in the snowy forest.. until it wasn’t. The air was heavy with tension as Nameless stalks around for her next prey.

Nameless found who she was going to hunt, and drops into her non-anthropomorphic stance, getting into her hunting crouch. She growls quietly, feeling hungry, especially since prey is scarce during this time.

"Finally.. prey.."