The Girl from the Trees

I could feel the dried leaves crunch under my toes. The woods may have looked the same to someone else, but I knew where I was going. I always knew where I was going. I could feel my breath being exhaled every time I stretched my legs to run farther. Run, run, run. My dark long, brown, curly hair was being fluttered by the wind and I loved the feeling of it being whipped in the air. Almost there. I could almost see it. Oh the air smelled so enticing here. I felt as if I could do anything. My feet were so use to the Earth's ground and like always, I felt at home in the woods. They're getting closer, I could hear them. They were loud and disturbing.

The river. I could see it now. I threw myself into the water and swam to the other side. I couldn't help a smirk that slid onto my face. As I pulled myself out of the water, I saw the pack barely making it from the side of the river I came from. I turned around and faced four, breathless men, seperated by the river.

"Too slow. Go back to your territory, for I am no longer in yours." I smiled at that.

"What's your name?" One of the men said. His voice was stern and somewhat humiliated, not that I really cared.

My head turned to look back at them and the Alpha, I had the biggest smile that I couldn't seem to hold back.

"Alaska."

And I started to sprint towards the trees once more.