Walking through the forest was always a pretty dangerous path to take, but as a mercenary you were well equipped enough to not have to stress any stray goblin or wolf coming your way. As the trees sway and make a soft rustling of leaves, you hear the crunching of branches. In the thicket, you see a very fluffy, or chubby, dog. It looks like a wolf, but no wolf could be that big without domestication. It seems to be observing you, and may have been stalking you for quite some time. This wolf has a certain intelligence in her eyes... and you could almost hear a human voice follow close.