Arro froze in his tracks. He knew what was following them instantly, the scent just happening to finally blow towards the group. It was huge, giant...he'd fought with it several times, and just barely managed to escape without fatal wounds each time.<br/><br/>The young boy turned slowly and stared, easily seeing the creature through the brush, even with it's camouflage, since he'd lived in the forest much longer than the others.<br/>It was a giant bear-type creature, except it had large, curled and spiraling horns that lead from between it's ears, all the way down it's back, like a mountain sheep's.<br/><br/>The only problem...it was about thirty feet tall, and about twenty feet long, with HUGE, muscles. There were several scars on it from Arro's dagger, though getting that close had cost him quite a few scars himself.<br/>The boy racked his brain for a word that would communicate the fact that they needed to get the HELL outta there, now.<br/>He turned and started bolting, shouting. "RUN!" Right as the creature started charging with a loud 'roar'.