GRRRR...
They were furious. The sheer sight of them, covered in fur and standing tall and menacing, was enough to scare anyone. Their fur glowed silver when exposed to the moon's light, which shone brightly through the branches.
Yet many stayed in the darkness, like predators, waiting for the right moment to pounce. They were the eyes of death itself, glaring at their prey without blinking once.
One was bigger than the others, with a darker coloration and fiercer expression. But all of them, including the smaller ones, were as big as horses and covered in thick fur. Their paws were rough and rugged, and their teeth were sharp and pointed.
The hairs on Tang's body stood up with each of their growls. He could feel their overwhelming presence and smell of danger in the cold air.
"What the hell is this?" Tang whispered, staring at the surrounding shadows, trying to figure out what was happening. Were they got busted?