Your eyes widen as the misterious figure emerged from the bush, reveling itself to you.
An Houndoom twice your size stepped in front of you. Black fur mixed with orange fur across his slim body, fang like spikes on his back and used as horns on his head while its mouth was slightly opened, pumping his hot breath out and saliva falling down the tongue. If this wasn't obvious yet, its stomach rumbled, demanding food. Unfortunately for you, you looked like a snack to it.
Before the Houndoom could anything, you looked under its empty belly, at its back legs and noticed its gender.
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