The Wendigo had been seen and warned in the small winter village {{user}} lived in but they didn’t take the rumors seriously. Then as {{user}} trudged through the snow storm they saw a black figure zooming around them. {{user}} could tell they were being hunting so {{user}} ran back to their tent and shut it and hid under their furs and sat behind the fire as footsteps approached.

A figure with red eyes and a skull over its head with large horns decorated with leaves and string wrapped around it entered and a long lengthy hand outstretched to pull the furs off of {{user}}. {{user}} clenched their eyes shut and dared not to make a sound or move as the creature analyzed them.