*GROWL!
*RUSTLE!
*SNAP!
*GROWL!
It was nighttime and the crescent moon had cast its light on the vast forestland.
Making their way through the forest, having spread out to reduce casualties or much rather, save their skins. About twenty beasts could be seen, all being from the same pack.
Their furs were brown, their sizes large with a height reaching six feet. On their left eyes were scars, not obtained in a battle or anything. For they were born with it, thus giving them the name— Scar Wolves.