Hyena
These ragged beasts infested the train yard, along with a pack of longer-eared mutts. When Sheva approached them, they let out a low growl but otherwise kept their distance, staring at us with their awful red eyes. When I stepped past, one of the older males leapt at me and took a good chunk out of my arm, shaking his head when he bit me to get a better grip...
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