03-24-2011, 01:26 AM
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He was running- running as fast as he could. He had felt something, and he had to get away from it. He didn't know what it was, or where it came from, but something was following him, something dark and evil. He growled loudly trying to scare it away, but the feeling got stronger and seemed to laugh in his face. He barked angirly and ran faster. His large, oversized paws ate up the ground, tearing up grass and turning soil. His muscles rippled madly and his ears were flat on his skull. He turned his head back, baring his teeth at whatever was following him.
He saw shadows, running from tree to tree. His heart pounded, he was scared... He ran faster than he ever thought he could, he wouldn't stop running... he couldn't. He wanted to so bad, his body screamed for help, but his instinct kept him running. Usually he would stay and fight for himself, but this was too big to fight, too big to see, to big to imagine. Whatever this was, it could... and would, kill him. He felt a bite on his rump. He yelped out and growled again, he felt more painful bites and he couldn't take it anymore. His body collapsed, he rolled on the ground, his momentum from running slowing down. He stood, his pelt was clamped down from sweat, his body shook. His tail was tucked between his legs and his teeth barred. If he wasn't so sweaty the hair on the back of his neck would be standing straight up. He looked around at the shadows that were darting from place to place.
Then he knew. He knew who it was. His old pack, Shadow Strength. The alpha strode up, towered over him. What had happened? He had been away from home for a while, and last time he was there, he towered over the alpha. He looked away from his locking glare and instead looked at his surroundings. He was in a small clearing, with trees surrounding him. He heard a growl and looked at the Alpha. Ookami stood, ready to fight, while the pack members gathered in a circle, watching. The Alpha lunged and clamped onto Ookami's throat. Next thing he knew he was waking up from a sleep. He panted hard and looked around, he was in a small clearing, with trees surrounding him.
He remembered the dream and stood. He looked around some more, he saw some shadows and ran. He made it out of the forest and kept running, but the shadows stopped. He ran for a little longer, then finally stood still. He was safe. At least he thought he was. He couldn't remember at the time anything going on in his life. The only thing he remembered was to run. And he did. He finally stopped, his breath came in short heavy puffs. As he looked around he shuddered. Was someone there?
He was running- running as fast as he could. He had felt something, and he had to get away from it. He didn't know what it was, or where it came from, but something was following him, something dark and evil. He growled loudly trying to scare it away, but the feeling got stronger and seemed to laugh in his face. He barked angirly and ran faster. His large, oversized paws ate up the ground, tearing up grass and turning soil. His muscles rippled madly and his ears were flat on his skull. He turned his head back, baring his teeth at whatever was following him.
He saw shadows, running from tree to tree. His heart pounded, he was scared... He ran faster than he ever thought he could, he wouldn't stop running... he couldn't. He wanted to so bad, his body screamed for help, but his instinct kept him running. Usually he would stay and fight for himself, but this was too big to fight, too big to see, to big to imagine. Whatever this was, it could... and would, kill him. He felt a bite on his rump. He yelped out and growled again, he felt more painful bites and he couldn't take it anymore. His body collapsed, he rolled on the ground, his momentum from running slowing down. He stood, his pelt was clamped down from sweat, his body shook. His tail was tucked between his legs and his teeth barred. If he wasn't so sweaty the hair on the back of his neck would be standing straight up. He looked around at the shadows that were darting from place to place.
Then he knew. He knew who it was. His old pack, Shadow Strength. The alpha strode up, towered over him. What had happened? He had been away from home for a while, and last time he was there, he towered over the alpha. He looked away from his locking glare and instead looked at his surroundings. He was in a small clearing, with trees surrounding him. He heard a growl and looked at the Alpha. Ookami stood, ready to fight, while the pack members gathered in a circle, watching. The Alpha lunged and clamped onto Ookami's throat. Next thing he knew he was waking up from a sleep. He panted hard and looked around, he was in a small clearing, with trees surrounding him.
He remembered the dream and stood. He looked around some more, he saw some shadows and ran. He made it out of the forest and kept running, but the shadows stopped. He ran for a little longer, then finally stood still. He was safe. At least he thought he was. He couldn't remember at the time anything going on in his life. The only thing he remembered was to run. And he did. He finally stopped, his breath came in short heavy puffs. As he looked around he shuddered. Was someone there?