Every Day Like The Last

It could have been humorous to think she would be able to get away. She probably should have thought to run towards one of the packs nearby but the thought wasn't quick enough in her panic. The dark brute slammed his body into her, flinging her across the grounds before he was back right where he started. Maybe it would sink in this time she couldn't get away from him.

Curled into herself she was an full embodiment of fear, her ears back and her legs tucked close her body looking like the fragile defenseless girl she was. Her breath shuddered as she wanted to plead for her life, but nothing came out. At this point she was shaking and winded. If he wanted her to be scared, he passed that a long time ago. Please don't kill me. Words rang empty through her throat. She could hear them, he could not. Her eyes close as if a submission, but she couldn't accept this as the end. She didn't know what would come next or how to stop it.

"Vanille"
Base By WatermelonCreature