Not wanting to see what this was, you turn and hurry under a bush, moving to the trunk as to be as far away as possible from whatever this was, not wanting to bother staying and finding out it was aggressive. Hopefully you'll soon wake up in your nice safe room...
The sniffing of the air started to push against those hopes, which were then splintered by the thundering footsteps beelining towards the bush before they were atomized as the leafy branches were pushed up by a...
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