As he approached the mountains his wolf wanted nothing more than to turn back, he gulped as he was gripped with an unfamiliar emotion. Fear. This mountain wreaked of fear and pain. Hate even. He chanced a look over his shoulder and he could not see the beast but he could hear the heavy paws as they made a beeline for him. So even with the overwhelming gripping fear surrounding him, he made his way up the mountain. Every step he took he felt his resolve lessen and he wondered briefly if he should take his chances with the beast. His breaths became shallow and he felt so weak and drained.
OK thats weird
As he approached the mountains his wolf wanted nothing more than to turn back, he gulped as he was gripped with an unfamiliar emotion. Fear. This mountain wreaked of fear and pain. Hate even. He chanced a look over his shoulder and he could not see the beast but he could hear the heavy paws as they made a beeline for him. So even with the overwhelming gripping fear surrounding him, he made his way up the mountain. Every step he took he felt his resolve lessen and he wondered briefly if he should take his chances with the beast. His breaths became shallow and he felt so weak and drained.
The Bloodlines: Shanice (In Progress)
Fantasy · shayjonez