El Lobo de Mexicano🥵

Something in the Woods

"Looks like you've lost your touch" My sister teases me as she catches the frisbee I threw.

"Shut up okay it's been a while" I replied laughing

"Way too long" she throws the frisbee back to me

"Ugh I know sis, but works just been a lot lately"

"No no no I get it, you're just too cool for your younger sister," she said dramatically.

"Shut up and watch this" I spin around and toss the frisbee in my sister's direction as hard as I can. The frisbee catches on the wind and flies into the woods.

"Shit" I stammered and ran towards the trees.

"Coneja!" My sister yells and runs after me.

I stop at the creak and glance over to the other side.

"Coneja the frisbee has to be over there" My sister ponders

"I know sis, but that's wolf territory"

"But that's my favorite frisbee" she whines.

"It's too dangerous" I oppose.

"Come on man you're always talking about how you want adventure. This is your chance!"

"Ugh, I guess you're right." I reluctantly step over the creak and onto the forbidden territory. This part of the woods was eery and dark. The trees caved in and the branches twisted. I became less courageous with every step I took on this unfamiliar path.

At last, I spotted the frisbee stuck in a tree. The tree was so high up that there was no way a short bunny like me could reach it. I was standing there wondering whether or not I should try to jump for it when I hear a twig snap. I looked around but didn't see anything. My heart was racing from fear. I stood there frozen when I finally saw it. A face looked at me from across the woods and I swear my heart stopped. I had heard all the stories and listened to all the warnings, but nothing could prepare me for the sheer panic I felt when looking into the eyes of El Lobo Mexicano. He looked at me with such rage in his eyes. Rage that could only come from the most brutal wolf in the woods.

He took a step towards me
"You lost bunny?" His voice was husky but somehow soft. I opened my mouth but no words would come out.
"Oh I see, you're a shy little bunny" he scoffed, moving around swiftly
Finally I got something out.
"I..I..m..mm..my frisbee" and pointed up to the frisbee sitting in the tree.
"Don't see a lot of your kind around here, unless they're trying to kill me." He smirked
"www...we try ttto stay out" i trembled
"Well maybe you shouldn't," he grinned "because I could use a little play thing like you"
As I stood there in fear looking into his eyes I realized there was something comforting in the way he talked.
"It's okay princess I'll help you out" he walked up to me and for a second I thought I was a goner but he jumped up and grabbed my frisbee with his humongous sharp teeth. He gently handed it to me and my heart was racing.
"There you go pipsqueak, now find your way home before you get hurt" he turned and raced back towards the darkness of the woods.

I stood there in utter disbelief of what had just happened. I started hopping back to the field but I couldn't get him out of my head. Those dark eyes, that muscular back, and those teeth. Suddenly the idea of being ripped apart didn't sound so bad.