The fight to survive

The next plan

AMANDA'S POV

I ran until I could not run anymore and sweat was dripping off my face. I was at the edge of the forest but still away from home. My paws hurt from all the running and I sat down to rest.

The cold winter wind blew in my face and I shook like a leaf from the cold. I hid behind a tree to avoid the wind and to keep from getting cold. Where to from here I thought? Who do I call to?Is Martha still alive? The thoughts disturbed the peace I already did not have.

I could not think of anything else so I started to cry thinking this was a curse and I didn't want to deal with it. I heard a sound coming from the woods. I stood up startled by it. I looked ahead as the sound continued.

I began to panic because I did not know what to do. I moved back and I was still watching for where the sound was came from. My tears never left my eyes and I was wiping my eyes with the back of my hand to clear them.

The sound kept getting closer and closer but nothing emerged until I ass