“Go… go,” shouted the oldest beast, “brings to us that human who had devastated us to nothing and had fooled us. Go forth and bring him and I will slay him at once and out of his blood, we will gain consolation.” All the young beasts flew into the bush, following the one who perceived the odor. The beast was accurate. He led them through all the paths Mike took. They kept inhaling the air and their speed was much, about ten times faster than Mike. And as they pounded the ground with their feet, leaves fell from trees. They were angry and what they have seen was too strange to remain calm. For the first time, they have seen their mates massacred.
Mike heard the sound of their feet coming closer to him and within a short time, the sound was fast approaching. Mike had reached the stream, the
