You walked through the dark abandoned forests in search of food or shelter from a upcoming rain/wind storm, the ground was muddy due to it being wet and the wind blew a unpleasant cold chill, as you walk through a slight clearing your foot snags in a rope and you get pulled up hanging upside down.

A young girl (15) pops out of the bushes, her eyes widen when she sees that she didn't catch prey but a human instead. She held a metal pole with a death stalkers tail on the end, she wore a mutant blue wolfs pelt as a hooded cape over her black shirt, she had black ribons on her wrists,

She walks closer to you her bare feet stained with mud, her black hair falls over her eyes but she shakes it away, she points the death stalker spear at your face. Rain drops from the gray clouds began to fall on you both.

Wolf: "who's are you?! Why are you in my territory? These woods are mine!"