Rabbit-leonine like grass dwellers, for flavour
Made out of the tail-hairs of a Girsh. Enhances perception.
Magical miniature blue oxen. Tufted.
They hop, they bleat. They shed their skins.
Along the sluggish Vanne River, the banks are lined with thick stands of tall bulrushes. These areas of wetland are considered ill-omened by the locals, for they hide the skeletal remains of thousands of grazing animals, washed downriver in a terrible flood decades before.
Adding to the uncanny reputation of the place is the occasional undead cow or goat that lurks there. The product of a necromancer's experiments some years before, these relatively harmless undead wander the area at night, startling livestock as they attempt to graze with them.