The world had gone through its phase once more. Fall had turned into winter, winter had melted into spring, and spring had blossomed into summer. The smell of the crops growing in the field filled the air, as did the smell of the livestock and various wildflowers.
Normally, it would have bothered him to be so close to a human village, but what he was coming after was well worth the smells he endured. His prey would not see it in the same way as he, but it was something he needed to do. Sneaking in was the only way to satisfy his taste for a little bit of summer.