
(The following is a new instance of Fresh Bite. An attempt to prevent the feel of drastic change alike the first iteration)
Tyler a woke, sprawled along the patchy grass covered ground. His muscles sore and stiff from the crooked way he slept along the ground. His clothes smelled of cheap of beer, his head thumped in a familiar way, the way his body fought the drunken feeling of his body.43Please respect copyright.PENANALYd303PHXU
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He stretched his body in an attempt to reset his muscles from his crooked sleep.43Please respect copyright.PENANAQYjgvodkLl
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His eyes scanned his surroundings. As much as he tried its was dark. So dark in fact. That even the dying fading light of the ambers that once made of bright burning camp fire. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAYqFIDQLV9o
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He shot up from the ground. And swiftly made his way to the tent. Most likely His cousin, Noah had more decency to head to the tent for bed then the dirt by the fire, like Tyler. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAW8IGKubr72
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But then why was the tent empty. It's open flap jostled in the gentle chilling breeze. Revealing the emptiness of that tent. Tyler's eyes wandered along the ground to a pile of shattered clothes illuminated spontaneously by parting clouds reaching the pale light of crooked full moon. It's presence once sending as sense of awe through Tyler now filled him with warning signs. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAO6feWPybjb
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The more Tyler stared at the clothes the more something started to fill in emptiness of his thoughts. "Their Torn" he thought. Covered with a dark smudge or stain that wasn't there earlier that night he saw Noah wearing them. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAO9FiA7rlpM
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A pit filled in his stomach. As Tyler began to notice more and more signs. The tent wasn't opened it had a tear along its edge. He saw that same stain on the tent. Blood. It was blood. It was fresh. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAyj3yijqni7
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Once again Tyler found his eyes wondering along the ground following the trail of clothes towards the darkness formed by the thick forest edge. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAFzf9nkciwx
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Tyler's body froze as his eyes locked onto something just of the edge of the darkness. His muscles tensed and froze up as his mind tried to comprehend the sudden appearance of something he didn't understand. Every primal instinct screamed RUN! The thousand years of survival in human nature and all Tyler could do was stand there frozen in face of yellow eyes staring back at him from the dark.43Please respect copyright.PENANAHdLITc4t9H
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The thing broke the veil of darkness that separated itself and Tyler. It was impossibility large and thick. Covered in matted clumpy rust coloured fur as if it was covered in a thick visage, large human like hands clawed at the trees in its way followed by a snarling maw of dagger like canines which sparkled in the pale light of the moon.43Please respect copyright.PENANA67CMrKyJj0
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It's stalked towards Tyler through the brush. It's eyes seering in the nacked light. Daring. A living embodiment of death. With a gasp Tyler begain to breath once more. A reminder this wasn't a vivid hallucination or vision it was real. Alive. HUNGRY.43Please respect copyright.PENANAza9slEBZvC
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With zero hesitation. The primal instinct to live filled Tyler's body. He ran. Faced with a beast that could, did, end someone's life. He ran from a predator so muscular it put his own muscles to shame. He ran. Face with death Tyler denied it. He ran. 43Please respect copyright.PENANA8FFZlcvUNF
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Bounding through the darkness, branches of Thorns snagging and slicing at his exposed forerms as he did. He knew he wasn't to far from town. From others people. Could he run that far? Surely. Countless year of athleticism made him equipped for this. But faced against THAT was he able to.43Please respect copyright.PENANAfXO69GJlrM
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His efforts were fleeding as his vision became a blur as he was tossed into a tree. The thing cought up. It mass swatted Tyler aside like nothing. His vision hazed at familiar pain. A broken bone where he wasn't sure nor did he have time to check.43Please respect copyright.PENANAQgN63a2c2w
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He was once again face to face with the thing. The beast. That killed his- as it stalked towards Tyler its lips parting to reveal those teeth once more. Did something stuck Tyler's eyes. A singular small detail easily missed. On the beasts left ear hung a singular gold sleeper. 43Please respect copyright.PENANAP9XFt6R8kH
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"Noah?"