Far away in the deepest woods there were sounds of dry leaves crumbling.
Two heavily built wolves clashed, one ginger in colour and the other dark brown.
It seemed like they would tear each other open from a distance, but the brown one pulled the ginger one close by its neck and tapped it with its paw as if asking something.
Suddenly, they both broke into a run.
They were being chased by something invisible. Something that was making the entire forest air vile.
It was about to hit the ginger one but the brown one came in front.
It fell on its face as it howled aloud. The ginger one tried to lick and pull it but the brown one shoved it with its snout.
The ginger one shook it's head and its form slowly shrunk into that of a little boy.
" I am not leaving you behind,Brother. Co
