(( Nono! ))
The lively forest was quiet. The birds had hushed there chirping, the bee's had stopped there pollinating. Venom Pack was hunting. Meanwhile, Vayne was leading the group. Slant reptillian eyes set on the prize. He was walking at a fast pace, many pup's where getting left behind. "We shall dine on Moose tonight." He said, keeping his sets on the biggest prey he can get. Other creatures, higher than most, but lower than the Venom Pack stalked all around them. Mostly lone wolves, looking for a place in the pack, or coyote's looking for a free meal. Vayne However, ignores there presence. He kept his wings folded at his sides, keeping his step's quiet and sly. Breath's where few, yet sharp Venom fangs where perched on his lips. He reserved the Venom held inside them, for it would only be shed for the kill. His mate was close to him, yet not too close. Whenever Vayne is in hunting mode, he is not too friendly. Not very different from his normal personality.