The Heartwood Snow White, the Huntsman

The young prince barked at the beast hoping that it would back away , but all he got was a deep grunt from the stag which stepped forward stumping the ground dangerously close to the Yearling's head. At that point the adrenaline took over the boy's body and mind, and he took off running away from the mad beast with his tail tucked between his legs. He didn't look back to see if his friend was following for he heard the stag chasing him with heavy stumps, he just ran for his life. There was no point in trying to fight an animal that would end the prince's life with a swift move of its head, stabbed wasn't the way the boy wanted to leave the world and much less so young.

His fast limbs took him out of the clear and into the trees where the stag wouldn't probably move so fast. He stopped after a minute or so and looked back to check on his friend, who he had forgotten about the moment he saw the giant antlers.