Turning, and ready to go off at speed again but something caught my leg and it felt like a wire, my gleaming eyes leveled to it. It looked like I just caught something loose and in response to my thoughts, I heard something snap.
I turned in speed when I saw a large trap of tree bark coming my way. Did I just walk into a trap? What was this a joke? Someone was certainly trying to aggravate me. With a wave of my sharp claw, I split the large tree into pieces.
That was when they came into view, out of nowhere and odorless. I should have smelt them from even a mile away but no… I didn't. And right now I was surrounded. The trees and even below, what looked like figures in black and half of their faces covered. No one needed to tell me twice.
'Venatores'
