I could feel my heart start to beat faster and turned to my left and quickened my pace, whatever it was there was more than one of them and I had no desire to meet them. The only thing that was a bit of a laugh was the local lads who hung about the camp hoping to get off with the female holiday makers. Frozen for a moment I tried to get my panic-stricken brain to work when a huge blow hit me on my back knocking me to the ground and momentarily stunning me. I was about 10 minutes into my journey and now into the moors fully when I first saw the shadow as the moon was peeked out from behind the clouds. A howl to my left caused me to veer away and now a couple of howls much closer behind replied sending me into full headlong flight. His ears were pointed on the side of his head which was pointed like a muzzle, his face and chest covered with fur and his hands
