The hounds picked up a strong, familiar scent coming from a nearby river bank. They scouted the area, until their was a small, but
noticable growl coming from an opening. A silhouette appeared, facing the pack. Becoming bigger as it got closer, the hounds
defensively started barking at the strange creature, until the moonlight above shone on the silhouette, revealing a seven-foot tall,
anthropomorphic, muscled, dark-furred; to put bluntly, the most menacing creature on the planet befell them, just mere inches from their
blood. The pack ran away for their lives, not looking back, and the fox started chasing. The fox was obviously faster than the pack, as
five minutes after, the fox showed no signs of sweat and caught the first of the pack; it was a rott-weiler, malnourished from its careless
owner's actions, looking for a meal. The fox dug its claws into the dog's chest and head, resulting in blood loss, which the fox happily
gained in its stomach, along with major internal organs. Not long after, it caught up with another one of the pack; a boxer, malnourished
like the rott-weiler. Death ensued, and blood was shed by another helpless victim of the brutal anthro. The last of the pack, a husky,
again caught by the menacing claws of the anthro, was killed, as its blood was stolen by the anthro fox. What to do now?