Unbeknownst to Sebastian, there weren't only five Grassland Sprinters in the surroundings, but six.
One of the creature detached from the main group, and ended up spotting Sebastian. It was observing him, its predatory gaze fixed on him as a potential target.
Sebastian observed the fight ensue. The Sprinters would not eat the entire pack of Whisperwing Scuttlers.
Taking a couple was going to be enough for the entire group to survive for another day, and even more.
In the meantime, the Grassland Sprinter was stalking closer, smelling Sebastian's scent beneath the grass mat.
It was weird indeed. These guys were competitors, not enemies.
Then the sprinter stalking Sebastian moved with incredible speed, its body a blur as it closed the distance between them.