An independent creature like it has no friends.
A wise fox; it sneaks through the night barely making a sound.
Quiet as a highly-trained ninja.
If you had a quick glance at it you would think it was the forest floor.

It tiptoes through the night and day. Its furry toes barely making a sound.
Its small sneak attacks always work for it, it always comes home with food.

With it barely trying, the farmers can barely know why their chickens are missing.

It doesn’t have any real friends but it know the forest like a friend or companion,
It smells its scent;
It hears its sounds;
And feels its feelings.

It is the ruler of quiet and sneaky.