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Claws, flesh and a grey wolf

Jumping down the rigged mountain hill, I tried my best to stay undetected without wasting time. Sliding in mud, dodging some pointy rocks and I was down in a blink of an eye! Easy peasy!

I ran through the forest, around the clearing. Branches whipped my face and scratched my arms, my heart started beating faster, and my breathing became heavier. The rage rushing through my body snowballed into panic as his scent hit me like an avalanche. At that moment, I hear one of the girls start to scream. The screams and cries occupied more and more of my consciousness. Images started flashing in my head.

Snake eyes.

Rogue claws.

A bone-chilling grin with sharp fangs. Blood. Knife. My clothes were torn to shreds around me. Two terrible events mixed together and created unbalance. Suddenly I was running full speed ahead, not caring if I was seen. Not caring if I was heard. A young girl’s scream mixed with my own, driving me deeper into my repressed memories. Jumping over lodges and rocks and slid
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