-Itzal, In the Dark Woods-<br/><br/>"Look, there it goes!"<br/><br/>"Quick, after it!"<br/><br/>"Don't let it escape!"<br/><br/>A large group of human soldiers were in pursuit of small creature covered in black fur, with a tail that was tipped white. To an outsider, this might appear to be some sort of fox hunt, but all involved knew it wasn't. These soldiers were out hunting for weres, and this fox just happened to be one.<br/><br/>Said fox was running at a dead sprint, keeping out of range of the horsemen and their hunting dogs. He knew that he could not outrun this group forever, and decided that he would need to end it. Slipping through a particularly thick set of trees and brush, the fox vanished from sight. The hunting dogs and the soldiers did not hesitate to follow after. They saw the tree line had given way to a large, grassy clearing. The black fox was plainly visible, and they charged after it.<br/><br/>That's when all hell broke loose.<br/><br/>The horses and soldiers seemed to slam into solid objects that weren't there, and dogs began to howl in pain, stuck in place, with blood suddenly seeping from gashes and wounds. The men began to call out to each other in confusion, trying to figure out what was happening.<br/><br/>Several feet away, the fox had to suppress the barking laughter that threatened to escape from him and give away his position. While their eyes saw a grassy plain, his glowing blue eyes saw what was really there. An especially thick set of trees and thorny shrubs. They had never seen the dangerous obstacles coming. Humans were so fun to trick.<br/><br/>Turning away, Itzal started moving again, slower than before. It would take some time for them to figure out what was going on. He was as good as gone, as far as they were concerned.