Totoka River paranoia, paranoia, everybody's coming to get me

before he can even take another breath, the dog is launching itself toward him; he turns his head just in time to see it, feathers fluffing out and wings unfolding as the dog lunges for him. what the fuck, dude! he shrieks as jaws close over his outstretched wing, pulling back hard in an attempt to free himself. oh god, he's gonna die. this is how he's gonna die. owfuck, let go!