As Simon and Winnie relentlessly attacked Levie, I held onto my necklace in desperation and cried out for help. Suddenly, a pack of wolves appeared from the distance, as if responding to my call, their powerful muscles rippling beneath their fur as they loped towards me.
They were a mix of grays and blacks, with piercing yellow eyes that shone like beacons in the darkness. Their fur was thick and shaggy, almost seeming to glow in the moonlight. Their fierce growls echoed through the forest, sending chills down my spine as they approached.
These wolves were not the kind you wanted to meet in the woods alone, their size alone was intimidating, but their ferocity added to their already formidable presence. They were wild and frenzied, and they seemed to zero in on Simon and Winnie, who were
