Grind (2)

"It was too soon… but this creature certainly is fast," Kane thought.

The creature approaching Kane had an imposing silhouette. It stood at an astounding three meters tall, a massive quadrupedal form that emitted a primal aura. Despite its size, it moved with an uncanny agility and silence, defying Kane's expectations.

Its body was a harmonious blend of powerful muscles and sleek fur, displaying a latent strength that hinted at its potential for explosive action. This colossal figure glided through the forest with surprising grace, belying the usual noise one might expect from a creature of such magnitude.

As it drew closer, Kane could make out the creature's sharp claws, glinting menacingly in the moonlight that filtered through the canopy. Its long, sinuous tail swayed rhythmically, adding to the overall air of danger. The jungle panther's appearance was indeed fearsome, but its graceful movements revealed a keen hunting instinct.