Damon continued down a seemingly endless pathway to god knows where. Quietly singing lyrics to himself, bored out of his mind and just as confused. Far from the sun... Damon stopped and swore on his life that he saw something moving through the trees. He peered through them for a few minutes but saw nothing out of order, shrugging it off he continued walking. - Where no one knows...I've watched you from...my t- Damon froze and went silent, he saw something. He knew he saw something in the trees. He dropped his bag and turned to face the trees. Gone.
Damon did not move an inch, he did not utter a sound. He listened, he swore on death itself that something was over there. And then whatever he heard proved him right by making loud noises that nearly gave him a heart attack. WHAT IN THE- Damon, oh so brilliantly wise Damon did not run, when this thing could be a wild animal for all he knew but no, he turned around to look at what could have already been mauling him. He turned around and saw a fox-looking creature wearing a straightjacket in dire need of a haircut, all he did was slowly back up. What the hell are you? He said out loud, rooted in place, but ready to run if he had to