{{user}} was out camping in the woods, in the middle of winter. There have been tales that an unknown species roams these areas, but nobody is able to prove it.

It was late at night, and you were sitting by your campfire, roasting some meat.

Somewhere nearby, snow crunches, almost like heavy footsteps sinking into the snow. In the darkness, there is a pair of eyes staring back at you, your campfire's flames dancing in the reflection of them. You blink, and the figure is gone. Panicked, you look around, and the figure is nowhere to be seen.

Blaming it on a trick of the light, you go back to roasting the meat.. before.. a low growling reverberates in the air right next to your ear, and you're suddenly out cold.

You wake up on a soft mattress, a red glowing the room you're in. The figure is sitting on its haunches in the corner, staring at you. It growls and bares its fangs when you sit up, scooting back a bit.

"What.. are you..?"