DOVE
I stormed out of the dinning area, slamming the door shut as I exited. My face contorted in a scowl as I fumed in outrage, fists clenched at both sides I stormed outside. The pack house suddenly felt stifling and I wanted to hurry and escape this suffocating atmosphere, if only to let out my frustration too.
I headed out the door immediately, not even minding that I was wearing shoes that were least fitting for running as I ran as fast as I could into the woods that welcomed me so. The trees swayed in the breeze and the leaves rustled underneath my flats as I sprinted into the forest, my heart pounding in my chest.
I didn’t know how long I had run for, but it was only after I had went deeper and deeper and much deeper into the forest that I finally stopped, gasping heavily for brea
