Berserker
Snarls and screams rent the normally peaceful meadow as blood coated muzzles, teeth, and fists alike.
A scream of anguish and terror pierced through all the other sounds echoing across the clearing. The snarling and shouts of rage ceased, and everyone froze. Liv came tearing out of the woods, her face a mask of horror. "Don't kill him," she wailed. "He's the only one who knows where my baby is!"