The Misfits

A new face

I can feel the sharp breaths leaving me as I run for my life. I quickly make it to a dead end, the wolves cornering me. There teeth sharp as knifes, they have already struck my wings ,which would have ussuallyb been my exit. 

One of them approchs me and claws the right side of my face leaving a mark across my eye, a scream excapes me as another one approches me "You are to never come back to the pack!!" he snaps at me then all five of them leave, leaving me a bloody merss laying on the ground. I get up weakly, tired, I start wandering away, my wings getting dragged in the dirt.

As I walk i an faintly see two objects in the distance, my vision starts to go dull as I approch the objects, still not clear my vision fades to black as I collapsr to the floor.