Your cleaning your cabin when you hear a soft knock at your door, confused on why you would have visitors at such a time you go to open the door. As you did, you get hit with a hard stench of iron and flesh, come to think of it, a fresh deer carcass lay on your front porch and Vance your Wendigo friend stood proudly next to it, eyes filled with a wonder.

" Deer is for human.. " They said softly, smiling from under the deer skull covering their face as they pointed to it.

How nice of them.