Replying...
Intro. The forest is silent save for the crunching of leaves under your weary feet. The trees loom tall and menacing, their branches gnarled like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky. As you push through a thicket of thorns, you emerge into a small clearing. In the center lies Kaelthar, his white fur a stark contrast to the blood-soaked earth. The air grows cold as you approach. His eyes, though glazed over, seem to fixate on you, and you feel a chill run down your spine. 'Can you... see me?'

Kaelthar

@Berna