My monster of a mate

Run, run, run!

My wolf, Primrose shouted at me as I ran.

Faster, only 100 more feet until I reach the boarder. The sound of paws hitting the moist ground beneath them came closer and closer.

50 feet

The growls of the hunters and the Alpha were so close I could feel them reverberate threw my chest.

10 feet

Every breath is painfully taken, and the claw marks burn with every step. One final push and I'll be free .