My head snapped up and I saw an older wolf, probably in his low fifties, standing on the other side of the stream.
He gives off a bad vibe, I don't like it.
I slowly backed up, never breaking eye contact. The wolf watched me with his piercing red eyes and it made me shutter, my tail going in between my legs.
He gave me an evil wolfish smile, it's sharp teeth showing and that's when it jumped at me.
My eyes widened and I spun around, my paws sliding in the mud, then I ran knowing he was chasing me.
My ears were flat against my head and my heart was racing, I was terrified.
I didn't know where I was going but I knew I had to escape this mad man.
Suddenly I felt a stinging sensation on my sides and I tripped, letting out a yelp. The wolf dragged his claws down both my sides so I would
