I used the last bit of strength left within me to run, but soon I fell hard on the ground. Fear continued to grow as I heard more wolves were approaching, but my whole body was in pain, on the edge on collapsing and unable to move.
In the distance, a flash of white streaked toward me, moving faster than I could comprehend. It was a wolf, sleek and silver, followed by two others, their fur gleaming in the dim light. Relief washed over me as I recognized Idris at the forefront, his eyes blazing with determination.
Without hesitation, Idris leapt into the fray, the silver wolves charging into battle against the approaching black wolves with a ferocity that left me breathless. Their movements were fluid, calculated, a testament to years of experience and survival. Idris’s attacks were swift
