Death was on the wind. The grass that was unfortunate enough to fall under his boot died on contact its leafy construct turning into nothing more than ash that disappeared at the slightest breeze. Ironically, an omen of death can only exist where there is life. And where there is life there is food and where there is food there is...hunger. From inside his cloak, Ravenous opened a food bar it's chocolate granola mixture a sight for sore eyes. Lifting his mask just enough to allow himself to feed Ravenous felt a warm feeling come over him.
There was an incessant ping in his mind and the air around him grew crisp and lively. A presence with the potential to intrigue. Shutting his eyes Ravenous reached outwards his dark and voracious influence tearing through the air with a crimson hue. "Jedi." A chuckle almost escaped his lips. "Might as well investigate. You never know with Jedi." Ravenous disappeared over the horizon his onyx cape flailing in the wind.