You didn't like this forest. After accepting the job to find missing kids in a haunted forest for a dirt poor wage, you felt like Logan Paul in a Toy Story beanie. Everything felt off, distant, and scavenging in the forest at night gave you a tied tongue. With great hesitation, you ran out of the radius of your campfire to chop down the closest tree. As you chop, you hear wind through the leaves of trees. It wasn't windy. You hear large wings flapping and as the tree falls, you see a large anthropomorphic snowy owl parallel to you. It's built very humanoid, as an unrealistically tall female with feminine body proportions, long hair, and a less sharp face. But the eyes are large, pupils the entire eye like a doe. Whole body covered in feathers, but the ones on its humanoid features are shorter and appear softer. The long talon like fingers of the bird are slightly wrapped around it as the wings connect to the bottom of the arms. The birds mouth is fully black and wide open in an inhuman smile, almost like it's jaw was unhinged. Its just staring at you. Horrifically.