Throwing caution to the wind, you stroll down the street. The sun's last rays vanish, and twilight sets in. You aren't quite sure where to begin looking for Firefury, so you wander aimlessly, hoping to find your mistress.
    Your wandering soon takes you off road, into the brush. It's hard to see where you're going, being as the dried out plant life is taller than you are, but you weave a trail never the less.
    "Hey! Dinner!" You hear a rough voice shout from behind you.
    "Where?" You blink and look around. The voice laughs at you and two eyes glint in the darkness. You approach them and find yourself face to face with a coyote.
    "... Hi." You say flatly, a sense of doom building.
    "Bye." The coyote answers.

What do you do?
    Rrrarr! Hiss! Stay and fight!
    MOMMY! Run away in terror!