Talon

I slowly walked through the bushes, my red eyes glowing and my white hair spiked, my long limbs carrying me through the bushes as I tried to look for a deer or something to eat. My thin, skeletal body was silent and my mouth covered in a mask I usually put on so no one saw my sharp teeth. I growled softly to myself, my face totally scarred from how much I had been attacked and I hated it. Why couldn’t people see I wasn’t just a monster?