Killing A Great Wolf!

Kylie dove toward the large Great Wolf with eyes that were redder than crimson. She should have felt fear, but the fear was suppressed by the rage that bubbled so strongly within her. She should have felt anxiety and should have been nervous to a certain degree; especially when one considered that this was the first time she was facing such a beast on her own. However, every bit of anxiety that would have shackled her confidence was ruthlessly choked by the fury that threatened to consume her should she ignore the fate of her friend who was sprawled on the floor; unconscious but alive.

*ROAR*

The black Great Wolf was rife with rage. Kylie’s initial slam had made this prideful beast feel inferior for the first time in a long while, and it sought to regain its dignity. With a low grunt it welcomed Kylie’s charge with widely open arms – no, in this case that would be limbs. Its claws gleamed brightly, even in the darkness of the cave, as the evil light in its eyes intensified. Although i