if you wanna get out alive

She didn’t explain herself nor did she have any reason to. Rava didn’t owe him the reasoning behind her flight. He seemed to have been convinced enough to make a decision though. She watched his features shift as he wished her well and turned to go. Rava felt a relief sweep over her as he disappeared in the grasses. Her shoulders fell and a heavy sigh left her slim body. Her inner self begged to be allowed to rest, and Rava debated if she could make it to the next copse of trees.

The young woman stood up and tried to take a few steps but was quickly forced back to the ground. She was much too tired, this was where she would be forced to remain. Worry settled in her heart just as quickly as the relief had previously. Still, she had to rest even if she didn’t get any sleep. The tiny she wolf scooted herself under a large clump of grass and hid her paws and nose beneath her cloak. She would rest here as long as possible.

Her heart stopped in fear as she woke at the sound of pawsteps, she was loathe to move lest she give away her position. Scent could possibly lead someone to her, but then they’d have to see her. Worriedly she peeked an eye out at the scent of rabbit and she was greeted with the reappearance of the boy from earlier. Why had he come back? Rava lifted her head, not moving from her clump in the grass as she eyed him suspiciously.