Bloodied all over, each step he took was without a doubt a difficult endeavor but seeing as the goal was not too far now, Douglas chose to keep moving forward.
He'd survived until now, so why not a bit longer?
Taking a deep breath, he dragged along the carcass of a strange fur beast that looked like a cross between a moose and a bull with six legs and terrifying spines on its back.
It had been his most impressive kill in the 7 days he'd spent in the Wandering Forest, living in the wild and trying to understand what it meant for his body to embody entropy.
Douglas didn't consider himself a genius but after 7 days of not even a single clue coming to mind, he decided to return as he couldn't help but feel that something was amiss.
So, he chose to return but before that, he hunted and his prey happened to be the mutant he was now dragging, intent on revealing it as his prize to the one who left him in the forest.
