A long hairy arm with taloned fingers reaches out and wraps around his waist, hauling him backward. Less than a breath later, a rock smashes down on the spot he'd been standing.
"Hrroon?"
The arm turns him loose and if he looks around, he'll find himself face to quizzical face with an enormous bipedal wolf-creature with brown and gray fur.
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"Hrroon?"
The arm turns him loose and if he looks around, he'll find himself face to quizzical face with an enormous bipedal wolf-creature with brown and gray fur.