RHYSAND
I didn’t get very far when I heard the rustling of leaves. Much louder this time and more feted, like whoever it was, is moving back.
Not so fast.
I stopped and looked around, trying to pin down where exactly the sound was coming from. When I was sure, I headed in they direction, keeping my footsteps light. And when I caught sight of the little soon to be dead wolf, I almost smiled to myself in satisfaction. Just what I needed. A little bloodshed to cross out whatever weird thing I was feeling towards the girl.
The wolf stopped, finally realising he was not alone. I smelled his fear with annoyed my monster. But it also made him want to come out and play.
I didn’t bother going to him. He was close enough that I’m sure he knows he is not escaping this. All that is left is for hi
