An Eevee was carrying a big Pidgeot corpse, occasionally taking breaks to get her air. It was very heavy, even for a strong fox like her. The Eevee shook her head and kept dragging it along. A trail of blood followed.

"Eugh!" The Eevee stopped, panting as her ear twitched, carrying in the soft, swishing sound of the leaves buzzed. She shook off the feeling, glaring at the slightly breathing Pidgeot corpse laying before her,

;eyes widened to the point where it looked like 2 big white orbs, beak open, panting for air. A slash of claws surely too big to be an Eevee like herself settled near the bird's chest. The Eevee sighed.

"...This is why this forest is dangerous.."