A wolf scratched her legs, she screamed as one took a bite of her flesh.
Bitter tears fell from her eyes as the moon laughed in her face, was this it? her nightmares? Had she dreamed of her death? she questioned as another wolf bite into her wrist.
Another strangled scream left her throat, her body ached, her blood boiled her bones snapped.
Was this how it felt to die?
She laughed miserably.
How pathetic to think her mother was right.
She was a fool, she stared into the eyes of a wolf who stood directly above her it's teeth above her nose.
It's drool dropping onto her cheek as a whimper of bitter sorrow caught in her throat.
She couldn't die! She wouldn't die!
Something inhumane growled within her clawing it's way out, as if possessed and no longer in control of her own body she threw off the wolf who was feasting of her wrist and grabbed the wolf above her head with her half broken wrist.
She fought.
She fought with all her might strangling it's neck.
