Like a stone

She had been foolish to think that she had gotten away from such a fearful endeavor only to glance behind her to notice that the boy was chasing after her. Adrenaline pumped through her system as she tried to run faster but the clumsy girls tripped over her own paws and landed in the snow, the crimson liquid slowly seeped out of her shoulder to stain the snow around her. The wound was near the base of her neck but not lethal. She turned to see the boy closing in on her and she began to feel trapped. Her eyes filled with fear as she did her best to kick at the snow and scramble to her paws only to fail miserably. She was a failure and she would just have to accept that fact as she most definitely reached her end. This boy was going to kill her and she had to accept that.

She muttered an ancient prayer to herself and whimpered as the wolf came closer until he was only maybe a wolf length away from her. Her whimpering refused to cease which made her utter the ancient language even more. What would he do with her? Fear spread through her as she imagined the worst.