VALENCIA'S POV
I didn't stop running. Transforming from my cat back into my human form, I ran as fast as I could towards the direction of my house, not wanting to be caught.
They would've found out about my disappearance by now, and I didn't really have anybody to rely on to keep me safe.
However, I at least had some weapons and guns to kill the rogues back at home.
If I were dying, I wouldn't be dying without making any difference, just like I have always wanted it to be.
I would die a warrior, not a captive.
As I kept running, I nearly froze in my place, stumbling on my own foot when I saw a large shadow moving right from above me.
And no, it wasn't a normal wolf or any forest animal.
It was a bird.
My head instinctively turned to the sky to see what it was.
