A towering form stepped out of the trees. Its menacing red eyes glowed as it gave them a deathly glare. Like the other beasts they fought, it resembled a wolf with a rat's tail. The fur was thick and black as pitch. There were swirls of red fir that glistened, like wet red blood.
The beast's fangs were long with jagged razor-sharp tips. Blood red saliva dripped from its long fangs, giving the appearance that it had just devoured its kill. Its saliva was thick and red, resembling fresh blood.
The beast towered over them, double the size of the level 2 beast. The beast growled, showing its rows of jagged, bloody teeth. It wasn't blood, it just looked like it was.
Chad was the first one to act; he shot his glowing arrow, then notched another. The arrow flew through the air, hitting the beast. He was aiming for the eyes, knowing that it was the weakest part of the beast. If he could blind it, it would make it easier to defeat it. At least that's what he was thinking.
