Juliette padded along the thicky lined trees, stumbling into an abandoned pack trail. Months of walking wore out her pinks pads on the bottom of her feet. Carefully, she lept over a tree trunk, reaching a stream. Hunger filled her stomach, causing her unwillingly to bend over, scooping up a fish in an instant. She threw it ashore, eating it almost instantaniously. As she was about to finish she heard the snap of a small twig behind her, a rustle following that as though it wasnt supposed to happen. She turned around, seeing a pair of glowing yellow eyes and dark fur, more then one. Her instincts told her to fight, but she couldnt.She turned to flee the scene leaping over the Stream landing with a thud on her paws, before bolting like a flash into the woods. She glanced back over her petite shoulders, only to see the three loner brutes chasing her. She sped up, disappearing in a moments notice as the snarling began to fade. She lept over a large tree, hiding below it slightly. She figured the brutes were gone, but she was wrong.
Quickly, the brutes lept over sniffing her out instantaniously. She stood up in fright of wolves, again. Fear took over her legs as they began to shake. These three brutes snarled an nipped at her, until the middle one lept onto her, pinning her down. The first and third ones came tearing at her stomach, ripping her skin making her bleed to no extent. The middle wolf got off asthe other two ran off. "Dont run away next time... this is our forest..." The words rung in her ears as she felt the scarlet blood seep into her snowy white pelt. Her amber eyes flicked around, as she prayed for someone to find her, and soon. Wait... she didnt want to be found. But she needed to.
Juliette lay there, her eyes gazing around the forest scenery around her. She then tried focusing on the root that lay above her head, yet black spots clotted over her steady vision. White clouds seemed to turn black before anything else. The peircing blue skies also turned black, and before she knew it she drifted off into a terrible state of unconciousness, the blood seeping out like the ocean crashing upon a shore.
Quickly, the brutes lept over sniffing her out instantaniously. She stood up in fright of wolves, again. Fear took over her legs as they began to shake. These three brutes snarled an nipped at her, until the middle one lept onto her, pinning her down. The first and third ones came tearing at her stomach, ripping her skin making her bleed to no extent. The middle wolf got off asthe other two ran off. "Dont run away next time... this is our forest..." The words rung in her ears as she felt the scarlet blood seep into her snowy white pelt. Her amber eyes flicked around, as she prayed for someone to find her, and soon. Wait... she didnt want to be found. But she needed to.
Juliette lay there, her eyes gazing around the forest scenery around her. She then tried focusing on the root that lay above her head, yet black spots clotted over her steady vision. White clouds seemed to turn black before anything else. The peircing blue skies also turned black, and before she knew it she drifted off into a terrible state of unconciousness, the blood seeping out like the ocean crashing upon a shore.
