Another update! Sorry this is a short chapter. I didn't realize how short it was!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Abby's pov
We finally made it to the little cabin in the woods, a.k.a my little refuge. I always come here on the hard days; the days when I felt like everyone hated me. The days when I hated the world. I would come here to sketch. To express the feeling I couldn't put into words. I would sketch the woods, and occasionally a wolf that would come close enough.
What I didn't know was that Axel would always follow me to watch. He loved my sketches, but I didn't know that he watched me create almost every bit of my artwork.
Today, I was going to try to get closer to the wolf pack the was very close to the cabin. Axel warned me that they might bite, but, of course, I didn't listen. I walked closer and closer until they pack was less than five feet from me. Then one lept at me.
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