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Slowly, carefully, Dune began to creep forward, belly nearly touching the ground as he did so. He slinked around a tree, but he saw nothing where he was certain the sound had come from. Dune furrowed his brow, unsure of where the creature had gone. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, the blasted thing came charging at him, hooves flying and bleating like a... well, like a deer running for its life.

Dune, not wishing to die at the limbs of the very thing he was trying to kill, leaped to the side, crashing right into the gray wolf and tumbling over himself. The deer made a break for it, and Dune groaned. He didn't think he had sustained any serious injuries, but he had plenty of bruises... not the least of which was squarely on his ego.