Tifan is very fond of the woods, although she grew up under these dark blood like trees she still is awed at their height and stature.
She is walking down a path with colorful oaks and crinkled willows, the path is made of cobbled stone with moss covering the majority of it like a soft blanket spread across the forest. Up in the trees, you can hear birds chirping and a Pheonix playing its melodic tune across the wind. A grizzly bear cub plays in the ferns and a squirrel jumps from tree to tree.
Wait. Was that…. a grizzly bear cub, with no mother. "oh no!" she says aloud as she turns around just in time to see a huge grizzly jump out of the woods behind her.

Pocket suddenly sits straight up and sniffs in a great breath. "Grizzly"  He mutters to himself. Springing out of his Hammack he runs across the oaken tree tops towards the smell of bear to find a beautiful Centaur clopping down the mossy cobbles unknowing of the giant bear about to strike.
 And then as quick as lighting the bear rears up to strike the girl and Pocket without hesitation jumps from his tree onto the bear's back. The bear, now having extra weight on her back, tips backward, Pocket leaps from her back pushing her to the ground, then without faltering strikes a blow at the bear's neck. The creature easily blocks the sword with her knife sized claws and gets up onto her legs, only to find no trace of the small boy who had once been in front of her. 
 Suddenly and painfully the grizzly is slashed and pierced from behind, over and over until she is finally dead on the red moss, the creature's guts spilled everywhere. Standing behind the bear's dead figure is Pocket, soaked in the blood of his newly killed beast.

He walks up to the Centaur, giving her a gory hand to shake. "Hi, I'm Pocket."