Flee the Ratbear

From Create Your Own Story

You turn and run. The Ratbear scurries across the clearing, knocking you over. You defend yourself as best you can. You stagger, and then long claws are digging into your neck and shoulders. One moment you are fighting, and the next, blood and air bubble out from your throat.

The last thing you see is the Ratbear’s long tongue, reaching out to taste your flesh...

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