Thread:Charliep2/@comment-26715110-20170912191120/@comment-32311838-20170920034019

You start looking for a stick, and Zeke latches his teeth evenly between your neck and collar bone, like a perfectly trained hunting dog would. You soundly kick him immediately, sending him on his side, tearing his teeth from you in a most unpleasant way. You are bleeding horribly - if you weren't a masochist, you'd have passed out from shock and died of blood loss. You are standing on the dog's throat. The dog isn't dead, your bloodlust isn't sated, and the sun is risen. What will you do?