Moonspear When I see her face

"Oh, that is one very cool animal," Wraen told thinking abou the leathery tailed, yellow-teethed beast, which could eat through trees. In her earliest silly day, inspired by the deeds of this sturdy creature, she too had set her mind on becoming a beaver, when she grew up. But it quickly became clear that her set of pointy teeth were not meant to take trees down. 

"It is this big," she lifted one of her feet up to show the approximate size, "it has got a brownish-gray coat, a set of four, sturdy, orangey teeth." As she said this, she tapped the skull with her paw. "A-a-a-and big, fat and flat tail - watch out from that - he can hit you with it," she pointed out, though it had never happened to her. "They chew down trees, create big dams - imagine, blocking a massive river. And they live in piles of those trees. And the entrance is underwater. And..." she furrowed her brow, thinking. "And if that does not prove that this is one cool beast, then I have no idea, what else would."