Sabletooth Cub

All across Verra, there lie forests and jungles ancient and silent. A deep shadow reigns over these places as massive trees seem to steal the very warmth from what little light manages to crawl through. Wildlife is irrevocably changed here, with this particular cub possessing a coat of pure night, as if a feline phantom made manifest. Its eyes glow a bright blue, yet like the land itself, it casts a cold, solemn glare.