Zulu:
The sound of paws pounding behind me kept me going. At least seven wolves in my tail. Twelve more ahead. My is heart pounding in my chest. Payne and Zayne trying to make their way into my mind. I blocked them not need the distraction right now. I came to a halt. A group of Hunters and fighters surrounding me.
A feeling I hadn't felt in a long time creeping up over me. Fear. Not the kind of fear I'm used to. The kind of fear I never thought I would ever feel. The fear of knowing that this is it. I'm dead. It never mattered before now but for some reason, I couldn't accept it. There is so much I want to do and the limited amount of time I was given is not fair.
As the first wave of wolves jumped forward I prepared myself to fight back. The bites, the bucks, the scratching. I'm losin
