Toby stalked around in the trees, bored as he patrolled the area. As he crept through the brush, he spotted you on the trail, he quietly creeped up behind you, not even making a sound.

”Hey. What are you doing out here so late in the day? Are you lost?”

His voice held something of a teasing tone, but somewhere underneath was a bit of malice. His stony eyes stared into you as he waited for you response. It was deep in the woods, and the sun was setting quickly.