Slowly, the owner of the eyes prowled from out of the trees, its head brushed the branches aside as it entered the clearing. It was certainly vulpine looking, its fur covered in mud, dirt and twigs, turning whatever colour fur it had into a muddy green and brown. It walked upon clawed paws, leaving marks on the grass, its teeth were bared and snarling, its eyes bore a ferocity beyond any ordinary quadruped animal. It eyed Eldarin over with a low growl before it turned slightly toward a nearby tree. It twisted its neck and grabbed the tree in its maw, 1using an immense tug of strength to rip it out of the ground, held in its teeth like a makeshift club. It started to approach him, slowly, deliberately. This beast was spoiling for a fight. 

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