Astraya and I lunged at the bush, curling our teeth, ready to kill anything in our path. I wrapped my teeth around a bushy neck. Instead of finding a deer as we expected, we pulled out a thin short lone-wolf. Astraya eyes popped open and she turned her hand into a fist form, ready to strike. It seems as if the wolf knew she was about to punch him, so he bit my shoulder, releasing him from my grip and he ran.
"That bitch is gonna die! After him! " Astraya yelled sinking her claws onto the ground for a better grip. We both raced after the brownish orange wolf, not far in front of us. He quickly turned sharply, causing Astraya and I to trip over each other, falling flat on our faces. I could tell this fight was not going to be pretty. Astraya got up and began to circle him planning on how she was going to enjoy the killing. The wolf suddenly wraps his arm around Tray's neck and flung her onto the ground. I stare at him in astonishment realizing I was the next victim. I backed up slowly bumping into a tree behind me. I looked at Tray lying on the moist molch, holding her throat in pain. The orange wolf set his paws on my shoulders where he had bitin me and pressed down, making my body go numb. I sat there, slouched against the tree watching him meander back towards Astraya's stinging body. He circled her sniffing her paws and her face. Eventually I gained enough strength to pounce on him once more. But this time, I had a weaker grip, so he elbowed my gut and threw me off, causing me to slide in the sand.
" Ouch! You son of a bitch! " I hollered holding my gut in extreme pain. Astraya started to get up, but the orange wolf pinned her down.
" Get off of me you asshole! " Tray yelled trying to squirm out of his grip. The wolf just smiled lightly and picked up a sharp blade, holding it to her throat.
" What the hell do you plan on doing when I'm dead? Huh pretty boy! " Astraya snarled. The boy looked at me and said. " If you want this little bitch to live, you better back down and never come back again. " Tray rolled her eyes and kicked him in the gut. He dropped the blade and backed away from her, falling on his back.
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Inside Out: Part 1
AdventureThis story is about WOLVES... When they pick things up, it's with their mouth. There is severe cussing so be warned! Jackline, is a seventeen year old black wolf. She battles her pack leader to see if she becomes a lone-wolf or a soldier. She eventu...
