Rapid breaths escaped his mouth, panting heavily as he scrambled under the rotting wood. His ears flattened against his head, the sound of those awful mechanical human machines still blarring in his head. His pupils were fully dilated with fear and his eyes tracked the movement he could see in the bushes. . . You. You had spotted him when you were hunting alone, the scent of rabbit flooding your senses.
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