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Whilst Kamilah, Duke, and Aishe were talking a brown, tan, and black colored rabbit came dashing out the bush leaving a trickling trail of blood from where it had been bit. Upon seeing the humans the relatively small animal ground to a halt, its beady black eyes seemed to consider the group of three for a short moment, then it made up its mind. It took a few limping steps towards them when the thing that had been chasing it finally caught up. Exploding out of the undergrowth Foulmaw burst forth into view pouncing on the rabbit. The massive talons on its upper set of arms skewed the poor animal as the lower set grasped the dying rabbit in its clawed hands. In a flash its razor lined mouth bit down on his meal literally biting the corpse in half. Blood spraying from severed arteries, splattered against the hard carapace that covered the were creature's body, the long talons and claws were dripping with a crimson and small pieces of flesh dangled from its teeth.

Small meal consumed Foulmaw turned his attention to the group and jumped back a bit as though it had only just become aware of their presence. Taking a few steps back it raised it blood soaked claws and talons and hissed at them. The were's blood red eyes took them all in, sizing them up, judging, considering... but Foulmaw did not advance. Instead it chose to stalk back and forth a few times but for some reason seemingly did not want to close and attack. A few times the creature's attention was drawn the smoldering remains of fire, it would take in large breaths of air then wheeze and cough like someone not used to cigarettes when they are around a smoker. Finally it started to back away towards the cover of the brush and undergrowth growling at them, trying to intimidate. With a few more steps it disappeared back into the woods leaving the grisly remains of its light meal on the ground. Though now out of sight it would feel as though it were still there... waiting for an opening, an opportunity for it was still hungry and there plenty of fresh meat right here.

Lurking in the underbrush Foulmaw quietly stole through the undergrowth as it circled the outpost watching Duke, Kahmila, and Aishe. Its taloned arms were folded tightly against its chest but every now and again they would click against the carapace like a signal. Chittering noises soon began to fill the air as the were creature started to talk bit to what or whom was unknown. Suddenly the noises stopped and silence fell over the forest and all was quiet. Approaching from behind the group, staying in the general blind spot, Foulmaw stalked silently towards Aishe.

It had chosen her out of the other because it had realized the way that the women seemed to just glance around, never really focusing on anything, it realized that she was blind. So now it advanced steadily and quietly towards her, the long taloned arms slowly unfolded and readied themselves. Now it was behind her and it stood up, rising to its full height almost a half taller than a human. The talons then moved upwards until they were positioned directly above Aishe but at the last moment the beast could not resist and a low growl rumbled from its chest.