Winter Paws

The Devil Must Love Me

You see; my life isn't one to be a role model, and it won't ever be. I only hope that no one ever crosses my path as I carry on with my never ending journey with my wolf. It's been six years since I ran away from my parents and I want it to stay that way. But that wasn't what I thought a few months after leaving my house as I would always have a mental break down; I always thought I'd regret running away but my wolf was there to reassure me that I made the right choice. It felt like I was Rapunzel when she cried to Eugene about feeling guilty for leaving her 'Mother' behind and for escaping her tower. I shuddered at the thought of me being trapped in that tower, I'd bloody kill myself.

We both would, my wolf commented dryly.

I sighed and continued to sharpen my pocket knife with the tree's trunk. I loved my weapons; it always made me feel happy and safe. I can't imagine being without my precious weapons other than being dead; all cold, rotting away in the forest where those wankers of backstabbing rogues were about to kill me. They just didn't know what I had in me, I knew I shouldn't have trusted them in the first place but they had food. Food is my biggest weakness; if anyone has food then they've become my new best friend. But of course, I wouldn't tell them that.

I looked down at the ground that was 10 feet below me. I placed my pocket knife into the insides of my high-tops and jumped off the tree landing safely on the ground. I brushed the snow off of my backside and stretched from side to side, I heard my bones clicking into place giving me a satisfied feeling.

Snow. Something that I have learnt I am able to predict against. Good or bad, that I don't know. Whenever it had snowed, something in my life changed; which right now I know something will happen soon.

Want to go for our run and breakfast? I smirked to my wolf, 

Sure thing girl! She squealed and jumped around making me frown in confusion.

What's got your pants all happy hey?

Something good is going to happen today, something real good! I chuckled at her weirdness and excitement.

Okay then. I began to wonder if my wolf was right? Was something good really going to happen? And today?

I was about to start removing my clothes but suddenly, I heard loud laughter coming my way.

... This doesn't seem good to me at all, I grumbled to my wolf while she rolled her eyes at me.

I began to feel irritated with the thought of those morons ruining my daily routine. I blew a big breath and apologized to my wolf for not going for our breakfast and run as we planned.

I rushed towards a tree opposite the one I had been on and ran around it to cover my human scent in that specific area in case the morons were werewolves, I always was the organised one. I held my breath to stop my scent following me as I ran towards the tree I had previously been on and hid behind it. The laughter grew closer and I felt anger rise towards those dip shits.

How dare they ruin our moment!

It's fine Lola, they don't know we're here. And besides, we should show up to them.

Are you insane? Why the hell do you want to show up to a freaking random group of men who could attack us?

He smells nice...

In case you've lost your hearing, there's four of them,

Fine, one of them smells nice,

I growled and blocked her out from talking to me any further. I heard her whine in protest but I ignored her. I don't have time for her fantasizing over someone who could kill her in seconds. I took a deep breath and started to shake my body to relax myself.