The+Hunter(3)

The hunter turned around slowly, looking over his shoulder to see if the animal was looking at him still. The eyes moved closer...He ran.

The hunter could hear the footsteps behind him, but this only drove him to run faster. The creature sounded heavy, but not heavy enough for the hunter to feel the shocks as the creatures feet hit the ground. But judging by the height, the hunter knew that it had to be heavier than himself. This was definitely not a creature that he wanted to be face to face with.

The hunter saw a formation of boulders in the middle of a clearing, it must have been some kind of structure back when it was still standing. He scrambled up the slope of sharp, rugged rocks, panting for breath. The rocks under his feet trembled under his pursuers feet. The creature must have been more heavy that he thought. The hunter spotted a gap in between the rocks, and dove for it. He hoped that it was too narrow for the monster to slip through. It was.

The beast loomed over him, glaring into the gap in the rocks. This was the first time he saw the monster clearly...

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================================================ i had to get away from it, i didnt know what it was, but i knew it was bad. I had to run. I suddenly started sprinting, in a random direction, not knowing were i was going. I just ran. I suddenly heard a heavy, steady thudding of something running behind me, and i instantly knew it was following me. And it appeared as though it was faster than me too. The only way to lose it would be to lose it in the brush and wildlife in the forest. I turned right very sharply, and i heard it turn behind me. It was very agile, and it could turn very quickly. i didn't understand how that was possible, because of how heavy it sounded, but I kept running, panting, my thighs felt like they were on fire, but i knew i couldnt stop, for it would catch me, and most likely kill me. I ran and ran and turned and turned and i noticed i couldnt hear it running anymore. I stopped, looked around. It appeared as though i had run deeper into the forest. I was more lost than before, but i thought i had lost it. Then i heard a twig snap. In front of me. then i heard leaves crunching, behind me. Then i heard a growl, to my right. It was playing with me. Toying with me, to drive me crazy, get me nervous. when i tried to run something slammed into my left side, and it felt as though i was hit by a train, i heard something tear into the sleeve of my jacket, and a sharp, brutal pain in my arm. Then, it was gone, just gone. It was nowhere to be found. I didnt hear movement. So i checked my arm. There a long, deep, gash made by the animals claws. It stretched across my whole forearm. It was gushing blood, it was running down my arm, and it quickly soaked my glove. I had to stop it, get it covered. I risked infection and death by blood at loss at the rate i was losing blood. I tore a strip of clothe off of my shirt and wrapped it tightly around my arm, just above the gash, in order to stop the bleeding. But then, it was happening again, the movement, and then the growl, and thats when i knew this wasnt done with me yet. Not even close...

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