~SilverThe days after I ran from the palace blurred together in a way that made it hard to tell when one ended and the other began. I moved through the woods like a ghost carrying my bag close to my body and my fear even closer my feet sore and blistered from walking for hours without rest. I kept thinking that maybe after the first night things would get better, that maybe the world would soften once it realized how tired I was but it never did. Every new morning came with the same cold air biting into my skin and the same dull ache in my chest that reminded me I was truly alone now.I tried to approach packs. I really did. I would stand at the edge of their territories, my hands shaking, my heart beating so loudly I was sure they could hear it and wait for someone to notice me. When they did, their eyes would narrow the moment they saw my hair and my thin frame and the way I stood like someone expecting to be hit at any moment. Some of them did not even bother asking my name. T
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