GD 110-Drat

As I was walking down a forest trail. With a large burst of dirt in front of me came a rodent, a rat to be exact. The only difference was the little horn on its head. The horn reminded me of those corkscrew drills that miners use to excavate large mineshafts under the earth, but definitely smaller. The rat was a pure brown that almost blended in with the dirt around it, but its shiny horn looked like it was made from silver or iron. It was not openly hostile as it just sat there on its butt and stared at me, expecting something akin to a reaction.