YOU CAN ONLY FEAR WHAT YOU DO NOT KNOW

The wolfess entered the downtown area, keeping her lithe form to the shadows.
When she did hit the open, she was regarded warily and remembered by her jet-
black forelimb. Ballari was bored and looking for something to do, something to kill.
She was not fond of killing boring little creatures like dogs, but if one
happened by, she wouldn't say no. What she wanted was a human. They were just
so.. fun to kill.

Tiny little digits clacked against the cement as the fennec fox trotted down the street. Her nose was in the air while her ears flicked around constantly. Eyes were not doing her to well. They were completely fine, but it was not a strong point for a canine.

She slowed and sat, her head flciked back and she yipped for her daughter Bedazzled. Unaware that her second daughter had left the den as well.