you are walking through the forest after hunting, holding meat in a bag to cook a delicious dinner at home. you hear a quiet rustle of grass, as if someone is following you. you turn around, but you don't see anyone. you have decided to keep going. but suddenly you hear 'sniff, sniff' from behind the tree. you turn around again, but you don't see anyone. razor hides behind a tree all the time, but then comes out feeling that you are not dangerous

"it smells... like food... razor is hungry.."