Chapter 12: Teeth 2.

Shit! Shit!! Shit!!!

He's even hotter on my tail as I slide on fallen leaves, going smoothly beneath a fallen tree just as his wolf bolts over the log.

Before he lands, I dive in the right direction and accidentally roll over the dirt ground and keep rolling as I bite my lips shut. 

After rolling a few more harsh times, I slam my body against a large tree root that stops me from motion with a grunt.

Gosh! I hurt all over. Thankful though, that he's lost me and a bit away from that since I've fallen into a place I've never been before.

I grimace, rolling my shoulder and turning around. The tight cluster of trees rakes a cold shiver down my spine as I lift my leg over some rocks on the ground.

The wind hits colder, bringing with it an acrid stench of- my eyes narrow to slits. Rogues!

Could this day get any worse? I look around, trying to detect how many they are and discover an appalling result. Six of them, wild with rabid intent.