I run through the woods, panting. My satchel flies around wildly behind me, my eyes trained strictly forwards. Leopard! Oh my goodness gracious! I shout breathlessly, hearing the beast growl behind me. Such a guttural, chilling sound. I trip over a root and fall forwards, dropping everything in my hands and scrambling backwards. It has me cornered. G-good kitty...ahaha...I chuckle weakly, backing myself into a wall of dirt and grass. Just as the beast closes in, something tackles it. Wha?
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