With the Howling Winds
I could hear him from miles away. I could feel his large paws hitting the ground sends vibrations towards me. I could feel the squishy mub between my toes. His load roars towards me and his unliking to my defiance.
Then it all stopped.
The birds stopped chirping.
His paws stops beating on the floor.
His growling stopped.
The only sound heard was my heavy breathing and the mud being squished with my running.
I turned around, while running, to see why he stopped, only to run into a soft, muscular, furry wall. Fear pulsed through my veins and he picked me up with his huge paw. Being sure not to squish me, bringing me close to his face giving me a slow smile, showing his large teeth, growling at me, as we began walking towards the place i was running from.
The Lycans bedroom.