Isla's POV
I was running in the snow like I have been doing for the past six months.
Music blasting in my ears as I ran faster. I smelt something very metallic and salty. I ran towards the smell. My breathing caught in my throat as I saw the scene being played out in front of me.
A silvery grey wolf was tearing into a child's skin as its piercing screams grew louder. Until it finally dies off. Then it was my turn to scream as the wolf started walking towards me.
Black dots clouded my vision as I collapsed onto the ground. I thought I heard something that sounded almost human curse under its breath. What was that?
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Snow Deep
Про оборотнейA girl living in the dangerously snowy part of Canada wished she can unseen what cause her life to change drastically .
