Man and wolf jumped in surprise as a bipedal fox creature appeared in the destroyed village.
It sniffed the air for a second, twisted its head in their direction, and charged at them! This thing was so fast that running away was impossible. They would prepare for combat.
The creature's head seemed half rotting, its eyes lifeless and its claw long and sharp. Was that a zombie fox?! Was that possible? Hell no! Negative energy was very noticeable, and there was none here. Then, what was it?
— Dash! —
The little wolf bared the monster's way, ready to fight to the best of its abilities as it growled menacingly.
— Growl! —
Soon it would be upon them. Jack had a decision to make. How would he deal with it?
"Stop growling at it and move aside. I got this!" He confidently instructed the little one.
"Woo!" (Excited)