[h2]A Pack of Ravenous Wendigoes - Ice Moon[/h2]

It had been a challenging hunting season for the Wendigoes of Ice Moon. Explorers rarely came anymore, and they were running low on local ice spiders and seals. If they were to remain living for another cycle, they would need prey soon. As the alpha Wendigo contemplated this hardship... A roar came from near the ravines. It sounded like one of the metal glide-monsters that the earliest explorers had brought with them. And if there were sounds like the metal monsters... That meant there had to be [i]humans![/i] The alpha let out a triumphant cry, and soon, the other five pack members let out howls of their own, and they set off across the landscape.

They had only travelled perhaps a half mile when they came across the unmistakable glow of a fire, and the heat pattern of a delicious humanoid morsel. Wendigoes weren't capable of proper vision, seeing only heat, but... That was the unmistakable heat signature of a tasty treat! Slowly, as they approached the campfire, each of the six became visible. Circling the campfire. Snarling and howling. They were hungry, and it was time to FEAST!

[h2]George Melons - Nox[/h2]

George Melons sniffed a bit. "Yeah sure. Salt sounds like fun. I ain't got fucking nothin' better to do."