a dying year (completed)

grace

I woke up dirty and cold and my feet were cut up

I looked at my surroundings, it didn't look like a place I remember

I sat there for a moment thinking when I heard a rustle

I looked behind me and didn't see anything

But then I felt hot breath on my neck

I quickly turned around and met a pair of yellow eyes

It was a white wolf with a very bloodied face almost all of it

Then I realized it was shelby, back for revenge on me

She had missed me the last time and now she was back to Finnish me off

I started to tremble and slowly stood up

I didn't look away from her as I stepped backwards

Then she growled and I made a run for it

I could feel her breath on my ankles