"You, Little Wolfie, are coming nowhere near that key. Understood?" Wolfram replied, a sudden, eerie air of calmness surrounding him, a almost taunting smirk at the corner of his lips.Misty looked at the others starting to make food. "I can go get some protein if any of yall are ok with eating rabbit or squirrel," she offered. "I could look for bigger things but I don't know what I'll find." She then looked back at her kids, who most likely needed a substantial meal rather than raw rabbit...
"Or me," Misty snarled while looking over her shoulder with narrowed eyes.
