dream was making his way back to his secret base, when he heard a twig crack from the distance. he was basically on the run since he escaped the prison, he couldn't risk getting caught. he had been carefully covering up his tracks on the way to his base.

"who's there?" dream scowls, taking out his axe. he turns around, scanning the area.

his heart starts racing, his eyes looking around like crazy. he couldn't risk it. he was ready to pounce at any moment.