She turned, stumbling again but managing to stay on her feet. Her heart stopped when she saw what was chasing her...a cat, but not a cat...a man, but not a man...<br/>Some sort of strange combination between the two. His fur, solid black and shiny like ebony or onyx, was absolutely gorgeous and shone in the sunlight. But his legs were covered by pants...his fangs, his claws...god, the claws...<br/>She turned, running down the mountain at full speed...she was sure he would be right behind her, digging those long, sharp claws into her back, ripping at the back of her neck with his fangs...tearing her apart peice by peice...<br/>She started to scream...