Blackbeak Bluff And I'll never be alone

"Ahaa..." Wraen nodded, "quite close, really. It's a fierce and wild animal. The best part about it - it's imaginary." Therefore not real, though there was always the question, how many monsters did roam this Earth, just because people believed them to be true. She was glad that the girl's parents had done their homework and warned their youth to stay away from cats of any sizes. They were a walking malice, cute incarnations of little devils. Ever since her ordeal with a cougar in Moonspear, she herself was hell-bent of avoiding anything that looked remotely cat-like. 

"Some say that these guys are related to bogeymen - you know, those monsters that hide in the dark crevices of the den and are ready to snatch your limbs?" she asked, revealing a childhood fear of her own and the reason, why she even as an adult still preferred to sleep curled up with her four paws tucked snuggly under her body. "Except, this guy could also be a cross between a cat and a vampire - the blood sucking beasts. Makes me really glad, that I have not encountered any in my lifetime," she finished on a contemplative note.