In the ever bustling forest of the savage continent, two predators faced off. One, was of golden fur and black spotted body. It hung vertically upon one of the massive trees's barks as its long tail of similar palette to its fur thump in irritation and aggression.
Facing the beast, was another of a different species; a human boy. One, whose presence is most alien to a place such as this, yet we digress.
The boy's visage was disfigured to say the least. Burned was his face, eye lids, small hairs, lips and all. Only the white eyeballs-melted, the iris faded in color till it was Blanche, and absent of vision- remained within their sockets.
While the beast was seemingly unbothered by the pressuring situation, to the amateur observer, the human cub was in a fit of panic.
The boy's head would snap to different directions every now and then, his flared out ears seemingly alarmed by the faintest of sounds.