I watch Brother lurk in the forest. He listens for sounds, feels in the darkness. He follows his senses.
I am Beast. I am bitter. I am anger. I eat the flesh of the predator. There are brigands. I saw them come.
I was weak. It was day. I felt tired and weak. The moon is not that big.
It is night. I feel strong. I smell the man who threatened Brother. I follow the smell.
Brother went the wrong way.
I am angry at the sword man on the horse.
I want to hurt him. I want to hurt his friends. They tried to hurt Brother.
I run fast. I am Beast.
I run to the smell.
I watch. They are not Brother’s friend.
Aggggghhhh!!!!!!! Pain!!!!!!! Trap! Silver! Nooo! Agggggggggggggg!
Brigand: ha ha, what did I tell you? Put silver on the spikes, put your sweaty shirt on it and you would capture a Beast. We are gonna get pay and payback all in the same night. Ha ha! Too much!