befriending the wolf

prologue

This isn't your average tale or story about the wolf this was real life. For centuries people have been hiding from the wolf scared of not knowing what to do, because living in this world with the wolf is a curse you are being born into.many have been killed by the wolf only few have lived to tell the tale but then the wolf always would come back and finish what it started, The only person alive who managed to stay that way was the grandmother of Zara who lived out in the woods at the very bottom of the mountain home to the wolf. Are story takes place in a village not to far from the mountains of hell, where the wolf lives. Zara a girl of the age 16 was walking to her grandmothers,Zara started to get a feeling like someone or somthing was following her but she decided to ignore it and she kept on walking to her grandmothers house. *Knock...knock* the door opened to Zara's grandmothers house  as she knocked,it was non other than grandmother herself that opened the door and greeted Zara into the house. As Zara walked into her grandmothers house she could smell fresh made banana bread and milk tea,Zara's favorite."How are you my dear?"grandmother asked with a smile on her face."I'm wonderful, by the way grandmother how are you?" " I'm amazing dear thank you for asking,... please have a seat on the sofa and have some milk tea and banana bread."grandmother said holding out the basket with banana bread. Zara and her grandmother sat and drank their tea and ate their banana bread in silence, breaking the silence grandmother bent down and grabbed a box and handed it to Zara. "For you my dear." Zara opened the box and pulled out a red hooded cape." Its beautiful grandmother thank you i will cherish this forever." "I'm delighted you like it my dear."Zara and her grandmother visited till it got really late and Zara had to go back to the village."You be safe now take care." Zara smiled to her grandmother and off she went back to her village. It started to get dark really fast and Zara was still a long way from the village,She put on her red hooded cape to keep warm. The stars were now out and it was hard for Zara to see,There was rustling in the bush and Zara was getting worried that it was the wolf. Zara had only heard stories about the wolf from her grandmother but never really believed them until the wolf killed her parents 5 years ago. Zara started to walk faster, She could now see the village gates,but then they vanished. Zara stopped dead in her tracts the gates were still there but it was what was in front of her blocking her line of sight of the gates the WOLF....