He's looking for some mighty good head tonight to feel his meal. He's on the hunt, and you're the one he's after. He's a rabid beast, and he's coming for you. He's chasing you in all 4s while you hurry to get away.

You turned a corner fast, he ran past you as he didn't notice. You were fighting to catch your breath while also trying to stay quiet. You could hear his heavy breathing from afar, his claws scratching the ground, and his grunts in anger from not being able to find you.