Earned Badge

Under the heavy snow, Sierra shivered as she stood outside, the snow falling heavily around her. Her clothes were torn and stained with blood, and she had a look of exhaustion on her face.

She had spent the night fighting off a pack of rogue wolves and had narrowly survived the herd that came by.

Her eyes traveled on the dead rogues lying on the cold pile of snow, their blood splattered the white flakes as they lay there lifeless.

As she looked around, she realized that the world around her was completely silent and there would be no more attacks from any angle. She dropped her stake and let out a sharp cry when she felt something stuck on her back.

She tried to reach the spot only to realize that one of the rogue’s claws got stuck on her skin during the fight, hence that spot did not close up to heal like other parts.

She palmed her head with the effect of the striking headache she was feeling.

The only sound was the soft crunching of the snow beneath her feet. She felt a sense of aw