Skin Lore:
He followed the animal down the stream; along his usual hunting ground on the outskirts of greenville. The animal seemed unbothered even upon noticing him, so he continued to close in. Unfortunately, he could never get a clear shot, and so he grew impatient.
He climbed amongst the undergrowth, positioning his rifle; he was mere meters from the stag. Snap, as he clumsily stepped on a fallen branch. The stag twisted its neck around in an abnormal way, startling the hunter. It was then that the hunter discovered that what he'd been hunting was NOT his usual prey. The creature's neck grew longer, twitching as bones began to protrude from beneath the skin. The hunter tried to scream, but his voice escaped him. The abomination lunged onto him, and the hunter's missing poster was posted on the town notice.