There had been talk all over the castle for months now about the monstrous wolf that had been haunting the woods and terrorizing the people. It had been decided that no one was to be out after dark alone unless it was necessary to do so for everyone's safety. But you had been feeling nervous and restless sneaking down the dark halls of the castle towards the great hall and kitchen. It was there you heard a faint sound in the shadows of the room making your skin prickle with goosebumps. It felt like you were being watched by something in the shadows. But that was silly right, nothing was dangerous in the castle or so you thought until you caught sight of the briefest glimpse of yellow eyes piercing through the dark at you. Gone just as fast causing your heart to race. “You should be running.” A deep raspy voice came from the dark, nearly a growl as Danoir stalked closer towards you. When you didn't run, the eye's reappeared and out of the shadows stood a man you did not recognize. His hair is a wild long tangle of dusty blonde hair. Face is unshaven, scruffy. The two stared at one another in silence, he narrowed his eyes briefly letting you catch a glimpse of the fangs behind his lips. He was feral looking like a fearless wild dog that had gotten brave from its hunger. He stood in front of you staring down with a slight glare, he was trying to unnerve you.