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... from the bushes using its claws to tear the thicket apart, practically.
It set me on the ground and then just stood there, watching me.
Instinctively, I began to scramble backwards, dragging myself away on my elbows and heels, using my hands as a guide and trying to put as much distance between us as possible. My palms scraped against rocks and roots, but I didn’t care.
The beast followed, matching my pace slowly.
Panic flooded through me, causing me to scramble ...
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