"Catch her", I heard another voice mingled with growls and snarls.
Look through my shoulders, I saw them in their wolf form, looking the same when I first saw them, their eyes dark red with the lust of hunger and blood.
They looked annoyed, drunk and really very angry. I kept running away from them, my backpack kept bouncing on my back as I jumped and avoided the stones or broken branches.
Thanks to the training, I could easily find my way even in the dark but my legs were bruised and bloodied with a series of injuries and cuts as I ran through the sharp grass, broken branches or spiky stones.
I couldn't understand why the hell three big and blood-lusted rogues were behind me, I didn't do anything to them but they are rogues and don't need a reason to kill so…
But I didn't provoke them, I didn't do anything to them or try to harm them. I was just passing by!
