[ Ann's quiet for a moment as she watches the creature from her spot, and as it snorts, she notices that mist flares from it's nostrils. It suddenly hits her, right then and there, that between the size and sheer intensity of this animal? They're absolutely right that it's different. ]

Ren, I don't think it's alive... [ She finally takes her gaze off of the moose, looking over at her companion instead with wide eyes. ] I think... it's a ghost, or a demon or something. I don't know what that means for us, though.

[ Maybe this thing doesn't go by moose rules. Whatever moose rules are. Either way, she's looking around for something -- anything, when she suddenly looks up into the treeline. ]

...Do you know how to climb trees? I think we might have an advantage if we can get above it, yeah? Not gonna lie, I'm not the best tree climber myself. Either that, or we can maybe just... back away and hope for the best?