Moonspear i can't remember when i felt so free

Dragomir's eyes grew both wider and darker the longer Arcturus tried to explain what a cat was. The image he wound up with in the end was truly grotesque. He imagined the base form of a hare with its long hind legs and much shorter forelimbs, but each paw was equipped with sickles for claws. Vaguely, he recalled Phox's description of a badger's long digging claws and shuddered. A blunted face hid teeth the side and shape of a wolf's, while long rabbit ears adorned its head. And they could climb trees. Of course. It sounded positively horrific.

Better get rid of it, then, just in case there are pups, agreed Dragomir, who had some doubts and misgivings about going after a creature that sounded as terrifying as that. At least they were solitary. If they had to contend with a pack of the monstrous things, he didn't know what he'd do. He loped after the Beta, pondering the best way to take down a mutant rabbit-badger-wolf. So, based on that, we should try to sneak up on it from behind? Get the jump on it? If they came at it head on it could bite them, maybe gore them with its claws... or it could jump away, he imagined. Hard to picture. He assumed by jumping better, Arcturus meant they could soar about 50 feet into the air, practically to the top of a sheer cliff.