If it had been a year, or even a few months, earlier Hunter would have similarly feigned making a snack of his sister, telling her that she was delicious and all they would find of her would be her shoes beside the water. Now however, it was all too real. His greatest fear was that he would somehow escape or Fawn would come too close to him during the moon, and he would harm her. He knew that he would rather die than let that happen.
"Oh! You have sharp teeth," he teased, trying to make light of the situation in his own mind.