On seeing him, the creature decided to chase him.
He could hear his pursuer's deep voice, soon joined by identical voices coming from the bushes all around. He could feel the sweat forming on his forehead. He started being hot under his fur coat. While he was running, he crossed a lot of thorny bushes which flayed and lacerated him. But the pain did not matter because his skin was hardened by the years.
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