The Hound

The Hound

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I awakened. The soft hum of the cars woke me. It wasn't easily living on a highway. Saturday mornings. The worst. Everyone sleeps in, yet I'm here having to wake up at 7 AM on a week-end, listening to people go shopping and go to work. I hated it. So, to relax my stress, I walk. I don't know where I walk to. It's like my mind takes over me, and I follow it. One day, When I walked a half a mile away from my home, I found this forest. It was easy for me to get attached to. I felt whispers in my ears. "Do it. Do it." But what? What do I do? I walked deeper into the forest. It was foggy out today, so it wasn't pleasant. I then turn around, feeling soft, but loud breaths behind my back. I look, and there it was- A russet, ebony canine. I whine, but stay calm. The last thing you want to do, is upset a wolf.
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An angry growl escaped my throat as my vision blurred. My wolf is taking control, and it's the bad one. She bit at me, growling and slashing, making me weak. I had to take a knee. But a rogue jumped in, taking my neck in its mouth and slamming me to the ground. I screamed as it bit down harder. It yelped. Looking up, Zander was on top, clawing at the rogue. He bit down, again and again, ripping chunks of skin off as loose hairs flew around. Let me out! "Ah!" I cried, "no, not like this!" I gripped the side of the rogues head and squeezed, it whined and loosened it's grip but still held on. Don't cry, Dakoda. Don't. I let out a scream just as my hands concaved the side of its head in until I felt my fingers touch. I gripped it's jaw and forced it open to the point where I ripped it in half. ____ Book two: Saving Flora

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