I am running through a forest, it is dark and I can barely see anything. I have to keep running, I have been trying to use my powers but with no luck, not even the transformation is working. My knives are with my brother again, he needs to stop stealing them. I remember is that I had to go somewhere with Ali, he attacked me and I past out, then woke up against a tree in this forest with cuts all over my body. Some are pretty deep and still bleeding. I swear when I get back the the beastmen woods he is going to pay. It is getting darker as I keep running, barely able to see where I am going.
"Howl," crap the wolves are gaining on me. I am already going slower than normal because of the blood loss. I was sitting against the tree after I woke up trying to figure out where I was, but all of a sudden a snarl was heard and I was surrounded by a pack of gray wolves. Which led to where I am now, bleeding and running away from a pack of wolves. It is getting so dark now that it reminds me of a horror movie. I continue to run, seeing black dots in my vision as blood runs down my legs and arm staining my blue jeans and blue and black flannel. Something catches my foot, making me trip and fall. There was a sharp pain in my ankle. I try to get back up to start running again but one of the wolves jumped onto my back. Making deep claw marks down my back, making it bleed. Fighting it off and turning around still on the ground backing up as the pack of wolves is surrounding me, ready to pounce on at any moment. They come closer glowing, baring their teeth. My vision is still going in and out, as a cloak appears out of nowhere. The figure had its back to me and was at least 5 '10 but it was shaped like a human, the hood of the cloak up. Man I hope it is not a human, I can not afford to get captured by humans in my state. Funnily enough it smelled like cinnamon. The human-like figure moved so fast that I almost could not see it. It killed the wolves one after another, that were attacking me the moment before. Suddenly the figure stops after killing the entire pack; each only takes one blow, and turns to me. Not much of him can be seen but he is pretty pale and has white hair. I do not know how long it is but it is like snow on his head. He walks over to me slowly, scaring me as I back up still on the ground. I am extremely vulnerable right now, it is getting really hard to see. My back hits a tree leaving me with nowhere to go. He is still walking up to me. When he gets about a foot away from me he crouches down onto one knee. His blood red eyes seem to have some sort of worry in them, but why? I continue to try and stare at him, it turns into a glare trying to intimidate him so he would not try to hurt me or do anything to me. A soft deep voice says.
"Hey, I'm not here to hurt you. Let me help you. You are really hurt and need some help." He whispered. I wanted to fight but the blood loss was getting to me. I did not respond, to study him for a minute. I don't want to trust him but I am left with no choice.
"Fine" I say as my vision went black.