Where am I? I thought?
I adapted to the dark and saw that I was in a huge cave with different tunnels. They brought me to another cave. They have been making me their slave for the past few years.
I was afraid of them, but wolves weren't supposed to be afraid of anything.
I had to escape, I thought. Now was my chance to escape.
I scanned the cave for a way out but the only way was to go into the tunnel. But the bear had been guarding it. He was sleeping now.
I could escape. I just needed to quietly creep past him.
Slowly I crept past the guard, but I tripped on a branch. The guard woke, and I bolted into the tunnel, and out of the tunnel. Run. Fear. Run. Escape. Run. Dodge.
That was all I could think of.
Run. Escape. Run. Fear. Danger. Dodge. Run.
I could hear him chasing me, but soon I realized not just him, but about 4 or 5 bears chasing me. I had to go faster, not let them catch me or else they will make me do even more work.
Go, I thought.
I had to escape, find my family, my clan.
I pushed myself harder. My lungs were throbbing with pain. My ankles were so sore from all this running. But I had to keep going.
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Lunar
WerewolfLunar. A werewolf. Born on the Lunar Eclipse. *I wrote this when I was in 4th grade don't judge*
