𝙳𝚘𝚞𝚣𝚎

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Lauren watched as the two boys headed into the forest from her closet window. She was supposed to be getting dressed but the two boys caught her attention. She looked into the woods and back and suddenly it clicked. They saw something, and they went to see what it was.

       Lauren decided to join them. After all, sometimes she was a curious person and this was one of those times. She got out her blow dryer to dried her hair, the. She got dressed in some jeans and a sweater.She walked down stairs to see an egg on the pan and sighed thinking about the dishes she'll have to clean later. She put on her snow boots and her jacket then walked outside into the backyard.

        She walked to the edge to the forest and shivered. She kept wrapped her arms around her self and kept going deeper into the forest. She hummed to keep herself company.

As she walked deeper into the forest she found a sock hanging from a branch on one of the trees. She stood on her toes and grabbed the sock. She laughed lightly to herself.

"Qui laissait une chaussette dans les bois?" She asked herself.
(Who would leave a sock in the woods?)

She put the sock back and kept going through the forest. She was looking for footprints in the snow. And she found none.

What she did find though was blood, and instantly she panicked and closed her eyes. Lauren like many people get sick at the sight of blood. She quickly walked away from the blood and opened her eyes again.

As she kept walking she started to hear wildlife. She listened to the birds and rustling of squirrels and chipmunks and the sound of bunnies and deer running around. But soon everything went silent. And then a loud yell could be heard.

        "Quoi?" Lauren said to herself.
(What?)

         She walked to where the yell came from.

"Va probablement se faire tuer" she mumbled while shrugging not really caring.
(Probably going to get killed)

When she got to where she wanted to be she stood back behind a tree. She watched as four gray wolves circled a white wolf and a reddish one. The two wolves in the middle were both obviously hurt and she estimated that the white one had a broken leg. But both wolves kept up a defensive stance.

       Lauren slowly got out her phone to record, she could totally post this on her Instagram for some likes. But a thought crossed her mind and she ended the recording. She realized it would be rude to post a video about wolves being cornered.

Lauren decided to go home. It's been around an hour and the boys were probably worried where she was. She turned around but she regretted her choice. A black wolf with dark eyes was growling lowly at her. She panicked as it tried to bite her foot. She kicked the wolf.

Lauren quickly realized her mistake and panicked again running away from her hiding spot away from the trees the protected her from the four grey wolves, the white wolf and red wolf.

What Lauren didn't know was that even though all the wolves were on different sides, they all found it somewhat amusing that they scared a human girl. Well most of them except the white wolf who watched his mate panic and freak out.

The white wolf sighed and caught the red wolfs attention. Singling for him to get Lauren away because he didn't want her to see what he was about to do. Understanding what he wanted the red wolf started to leave slowly.

Lauren saw the red wolf sneak away, and thought nothing of it. She was more worried about the oversized black wolf staring at her.

        Turning her back, she ran as fast as she could. She didn't understand why she didn't run earlier but she concluded it was in the state of panic. And then she fell into the snow.

        She looked behind her and saw a root coming out of the ground and no wolf behind her. She sighed in relief and started to get up but she saw the red wolf from earlier.

         "Ah merde." She mumbled.
(Ah shit)

       She was shocked when the wolf licked her face. She scrunched up her face in disgust. "Ne me lèche pas. tu aurais pu manger de la merde il y a une heure." She said while wiping he dog slobber off her face with her sleeve.
(Don't lick me. You could have eaten poop an hour ago.)

        The dog put its head down and it's ears back and whimpered. Lauren sighed and pet it's head gently "I don't even know why I'm petting you. You could try to bite my hand off. I hate dogs" she mumbled.

        The wolf whined and started to lick her hand "this is why I'm more of a cat person."
She said while standing up. "I have to go back, and get some explaining done by those two idiots" she said stuffing her hands into her pockets.

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