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Day 2,725

It's spines jutted above the tall grass is was failing to hide in as it slowly made its way towards their half-open tent. They'd huddled as far into the back as they could possibly get, whispering frantically as they tried to keep an eye on it while trying to find a pen knife or anything to cut the fabric behind them.

The wind picked up, knocking the creature's spines together and sending a chill through them all.

A sharp clink from behind caught their attention and in the split-second they all stopped looking - it leapt.

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