Yield [On Hold]

Yield [On Hold]

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The scent of autumn hangs heavily in the air. The wind sharpens to a crisp razor's edge. A fine mist begins to fall. My senses sharpen exponentially in preparation for the battle to come. Every drop seems to fall in slow motion. The grass feels soft and cold under my bare feet. Lips pulled back into a snarl he begins to circle me slowly. With careful calculated movements I keep him insight. If he can get behind me it will all be over. The large wolf with fur the shade of blue steel deliberately closes in. Large muscles ripple tensely under his coat knotted and ready. "Wait for it," my inner beasts growls, "He will not find me as submissive as the whores he surrounds himself with." Growls as deep and massive as rolling thunder fill the air. It won't be long now.
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I shuddered. It had never been so dark, nor so quiet before. There was always the light of the moon to guide me. The sound of the wind against the trees. I shook the thought from my mind and continued further into the wood. Then I saw it. A white light spread across the ground in front of me. The clouds had parted from where they were, revealing the moon at its fullest. I stared in awe. It had never been so bright. The ambiance began to come back. The wind began to dance with the trees. I closed my eyes. The scent of oak filled my nose and exhaled through my mouth. The aroma filled me with exhilaration. It filled me with something I couldn't explain. I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time. Although it was something I wasn't used to feeling, I craved it deeply. I felt happy. I felt as if nothing else mattered than this moment. I opened my eyes. Everything seemed clearer. I could see the particles of dust flying in the beam of light that shone around me. I wanted to stay here for longer. I wanted this moment to last forever. Until I saw the wolf. It was hidden among the fold of trees behind me. It stared at me in aggravation. It's brows furrowed in my direction. It's face, livid with anger, revealed a set of unpleasant and sharp teeth. It began to move slightly forward. The wolf bounded towards me. It happened so quickly I had no time to react. It's limbs outstretched. It's teeth bared. My body, paralyzed from fear, refused to move. My lip quivered, urged to call for help, but no help would come. I was too deep into the woods. No one would hear my screams. The thought was soon interrupted by the wolf's teeth digging into my side.

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