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A Rough NightA Rough Night by IllustriousFiddles
I trudged diligently through the frosty mountain wilderness of northern Russia. Icy wind whistled through the dead leafless trees and tore at my clothes. The hair on my face was frozen and the wind had begun to pick up. If they grew anymore they would be considered 'gale force'. Shelter, I needed shelter I searched the landscape in vain, desperately trying to see through the fog and whirling snow. Nothing.
A great weight fell down on me from above crushing me. I looked up into the roaring face of a mountain lion as it swiped at my face with a great clawed paw. The blow stunned me, the claws ripped into my face. A splatter of crimson blood decorated a blank snowy canvas.
Desperately I struggled under the the majestic creature. I pulled my combat knife from the sheath on my chest and began stabbing wildly at the creature. It brought another paw crashing down of my face. I twisted my head and escaped the ravaging claws, it roared again, frantically I struggled to free my body. Managing to