Touch of Death
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sorry for the wait. SSWM: 522


Melee could feel her heart racing as she waited to see if the male would find her or not. She could feel the fear growing inside her as she kept her eyes glued to the exit of her hiding place. She knew that if he found her here, there was no where to run. The only thing she would be able to do was to try and fight him off, but she was just too scared to do anything. She could feel the evil swirling around the male as he came closer and closer to her hiding place. She wondered if her plan to throw him off even worked. Knowing that he was a strong adult, she had her doubts and began to move to the back of the hole and tried to hide herself in the shadows. Her pelt was as dark as the male’s, but her eyes were a bit brighter. The girl curled her tail around her legs as she closed her eyes and listened for his movements. So far it was quiet outside, which was a good sign, but she was sure this wasn’t going to last for much longer. Adults were smarter than pups, so she was sure he would eventually find her. The pup wondered why the male was trying to get to her anyways. She did not do anything wrong and wondered what she had done to make this devil want to get her and kill her. She kept her ears up to listen for the male.

Melee then felt and heard the movement she was so scared of. She opened her eyes and looked out of the entrance to see the male’s muzzle. He knew she was hiding there, though it seemed at first he couldn’t see where she was in her hiding place. She could hear the evil in his voice as he came closer. Her heart continued to race as she looked around for something that might have been able to help her get rid of the male, or at least scare him away so that she would be able to get out and run back home. She watched the male as his claws came closer and closer. It was like she was staring death in the face and he was its vessel. She whined and paniced, looking around for anything she could use. There was no way she could fight off the male’s powerful claws. After hearing his voice once more, she backed her tiny body against the wall of the hole and watched the male begin to work his way to her. She was too scared to try and fight back. The only thing the girl could think to do was begin to dig at the wall of dirt and try to make a tunnel to get out and run. She dug as fast as she could, throwing the dirt towards the male. Since he would be using his claws, she was sure he would have to lean his head down so he could see her. She tried to fling the dirt into his face and make him go away.


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