A light fog had settled over the land, leaving the forest with an eerie appearance. The area appeared to lack color with black trees sticking out against a white background. Soon, the fog would dissipate with the rising of the sun. Many night stalkers would find refuge in caves, while day walkers would emerge from the land of slumber. It was the perfect time for a hunter to grab a quick meal before resting for the day.
Between two thin trees a pair of glowing red eyes pierced through the white fog. A grin with pointed fangs appeared below the eyes as a dark creature peered around the forest area. While many others were stalking their prey to eat, Kerberos was stalking for his next source of entertainment.
It had been a while since the stallion had made a deal. He found enterainment in having soquili exchange items in return for favors from him. His favorites were when he was the source of the problem. Kerberos chuckled darkly at the thought.