Eye (Du Mu, 独目)

Touched by the ancient spirits, this creature moves with an easy grace afforded to all dwellers of the woods of civilization. Silence echoes in his wake, a jaunt through the night, ever encroaching the waking city of dreams. Some say it's a bad omen to encounter those who bargained with the fabric of the world, forever wandering its plains, never to belong. The glow of its remaining eye never sleeps, lonesomely perched upon whichever form it takes. A young Huan Cat (讙) whose tail has not yet split into three. May imitate up to 100 remembered sounds, but has no voice of his own.