Alpha Orion
Slowly she pulled the silver dagger stashed in the waistband of her pants, gripping it tightly and facing the beast that had emerged from the trees.
It had matted brown fur and razor-sharp teeth, but more importantly, it wanted her dead. The beast stalked closer to her, slowly circling her like it would its prey, its sharp canines pulling back into a deadly snarl, and its amber eyes trained on her. Rey stood her ground, ready to fight or die trying.