Shakira had caught up to the wild wolf and pinned it down, using her weight to her advantage. She bent down and snarled aggressively in its face, watching it whimper. After giving the creature a wound it wouldn't forget she leapt off of it and watched as the wolf took off into the distance, disappearing out of sight, swallowed up in the shadows. Swinging around her eyes rested upon the victim, who had shifted into wolf form.
Colton tipped his head to one side, scanning her. "Hello".
Muscles pumping, blood rushing Cor leapt over several logs and swerved around a number of bushes, before he finally reached another clearing.
his eyes narrowed at what he saw. There, before him two wolves circled each other, one seemed to be the male, and by the look on his face Cor could tell the wolf wasn't happy. The female seemed familiar, and his eyes narrowed even more as he remembered the same stubborn woman who had ran away from him. With an aggressive bark he leapt at the male, barrelling into its side, knocking him into a nearby tree at full force.
“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”