Inside the beast

It was a dark moonlit night with a horrid and gruesome tone; I have been looking for him even with the current danger to my person. In our society a young girl at this time at night is a dead girl. Every gust of wind sends a deathly shiver up my spine. Every second I stand here in this alleyway I face the possibility of a knife to my back. Suddenly in the silence of the night I hear screaming not of a feminine tone but one of a grouting beast. With ever instinct in my frail body grasping to run away my empathy for whatever creature is in such distress. I hurry racing after whatever I encounter on my path. I am halted by the approach of a large bruiting barbaric creature approaching me. I stop immense my tracks both frightened and intrigued by this being. As multiple thoughts cross my mind not once the thought of harm fell before me. This nearly 8 ft clawed beast is approaching me and I have no fear. Suddenly as the beast gaze breaks away from me I see the same fear I should have felt while encountering it. Suddenly if feel a sharp sting in my lower abdomen and the vision of blood dazes me before I distinguish a hunting party of Aldaren Warriors.