Taar’s lip curled back as he sniffed the air. His stomach rumbled, reminding him that it had been over a week since he’d had a decent meal. The few small creatures he had caught shortly after he crashed barely constituted a snack.
The fresh fragrance of meat and blood poured through him as he drew in another deep breath. He could feel the pounding of blood as it flowed through the veins of the creatures close by.
His dark eyes moved over the different buildings as he tried to determine which one to attack first. His mouth watered as he watched several large creatures move restlessly around in a small arena. He was about to begin with them when the sound of another creature broke through his concentration.
A small furry mammal with golden hair covering its body was sounding a loud alarm.
