Attack it before it attacks you.

You're sure if you smack it around a few times it'll run away and leave you alone. Either way you're positive it's going to eat you. You hold onto your stick firmly and then run at the beast. It stands there in the bushes, not moving an inch as you run at it.

Crack!

You smash it over the head with the stick. The stick breaks in two and the beast roars furiously. "Shit." you say as the beast lunges at you and knocks you to the ground. It was unlike anything you had ever seen before. It's fur was black and it's eyes were red. It's face was that of a dog and it's body was something bigger, stronger and more bulky. It's fur was filthy, and it smelled horrible. It roared into your face, it's saliva smacking your cheek as his hot breath filled your nose. You couldn't control your fear as you began to piss yourself.

You shake your head, not ready to accept ****! You lift your legs up under the beast and somehow manage to lift it off of your body. Guess it was all the adrenaline pumping through your veins.

As you kick it off of your body, it's paw snags your pants. It hangs onto them, ripping them slightly as he falls over. He wasn't expecting you to fight back it seems. You needed to get out of there and you couldn't with it hanging onto your pants. Your fuzzy mind doing what first comes to it. You quickly unbutton your pants and kick them off. Your panties dawning your yellow stains of fear. You quickly stand up and start to stagger off into the dense forests, hoping to lose the beast in the thick of it all.

The beast must have been confused since he didn't follow you right away, it stood there clawing at your pants while you made your escape.