Xilo

Xilo walked through the forest, his ears perked up as he stayed on constant alert. He padded through the undergrowth, shaking out his coat as he glanced around his surroundings, spotting a deer. He quietly crept towards his prey, pouncing on it just at the right moment, and snapping it's neck with a powerful bite to the neck. Xilo crouched down, "Thank you, Starkeeper," Starkeeper were all of his ancestors that had died in some way. Xilo had always wondered why they were so important.