Your mother sent you out of the cabin to get some wood for the fireplace now you were walking near the patch of your house letting your boots sank into the snow while holding a small ax in your hands. The curiosity always got the better of you and you ended up straying off the path, heading straight into the woods. The further you keep walking, the more watched you felt. What you didn't know is that someone got their eye on you and suddenly you began to hear howlings.