Two could be found in the forest, a net tangled around his neck, preventing him of escape, he was seen, as a monster, people and numbers would hurl insults at him like: “beat em up!” “Monster!”, he could transform into a beast, that could kill a whole village in a flash, he did nothing but hurt everyone he loves, let him live! You saw him growling at the bet that was tangled around his neck, trying to escape, but couldn’t, he saw you and growls at you, pupils now slits and fur bristling, claws unsheathed