[The beast charges off into the forest to try and escape the attack, not quite clever enough to realize it can't outrun its own tail but too pained and frenzied to do anything but try.
Sherlock hardly gives time to catch his own breath before he's up, looking for John, sounding far more worried now that the attack is over than he did when they were in the thick of it.]
John?!
[He sees him and runs, sliding to his knees to check and see that everything is alright, pulling open John's jacket and inspecting his hands and arms for all signs of injury.]
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Sherlock hardly gives time to catch his own breath before he's up, looking for John, sounding far more worried now that the attack is over than he did when they were in the thick of it.]
John?!
[He sees him and runs, sliding to his knees to check and see that everything is alright, pulling open John's jacket and inspecting his hands and arms for all signs of injury.]