New OC because why not ;)

The Wildling, the wild beast, the wild king. Little did they know, this fiend was more of a queen. It usually kept to itself, patrolling a territory far away from human settlements, though it defended its turf with ferocity. Around its den, one could find animal and human skulls, though most of them salvaged from nature, as well as feathers, flowers, mushrooms, anything that caught the beast's fancy. Mane and tail adorned with braids and jewelry, this elder beast enjoyed preening itself, spending much of the warm, lazy afternoons grooming.

Those who cross its path would do well to keep quiet and leave swiftly. Loud noises, screaming and yelling will cause it to attack quickly.