She-Wolf

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The she-wolf ran across the snow, the sound of crunching snow under her paws. As she ran with her white coat covered in blood and dirt as the hunters chased her. The vowed they would kill her, for she was the strongest.

But as well has she had the strength, she had the brains. She ran into the forest dodging trees to try and loose the hunters. As the chase went on, the more distant was put between them. Her long legs pushing her to go faster, her yellow eyes pierced the surrounding around her for a place to loose them.

As the she-wolf, she ran to the mountains. They climbed from rock to rock, jumped from rock to rock soon the got to the top of the mountain. They had surrounded her with their weapons held in front of them.

As they stepped closer, the she-wolf got ready to use her power. They took a step forward, she growled and snapped her jaws. Her body shook, a big force field came from her, pushing the hunters away.

The hunters went flying back and landed on there backs on the hard rock! They got up and charged but the she-wolf was ready, she snapped her jaw on a man. His limp body fell to the ground.

She used her body to push the other man of the edge. The she-wolf got in an attacking position as the last man charged at her, she whimpered as she got stabbed on her side causing her pain.

But she had to win, win for her freedom. She charged at him at bit his leg, she stayed biting on his leg then let go. The man had aimed a gun at her. She suddenly ran to the man zig zagging and knocking the gun out of his hand, in the air it got triggered and shot him in the chest.

She watched as his limp body fell to the ground. She slowly got up and walked away, careful of her wounds.

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