I rushed as quickly as I could, my tall, ginger, curly hair being ferociously whipped about by the wind. I was relieved that I hadn't heard any loud footsteps coming up behind me.I had no idea where I was running to, but I knew I had to get away from them immediately. If I didn't, I would either die or, worse yet, become a slave.Because I was focused on escaping, I hadn't had time to reflect on the fact that my parents had been taken away from me while my fellow pack members had been murdered by our neighboring pack.I had never experienced something so horrifying in my entire life. Sweat clung to my skin like a second layer, and while swiping away the sweat mixed with tears, I somehow managed to trip and fall over a branch.Before getting back on my feet and starting to sprint again-as if my life depended on it, because it did-I picked myself up and was grateful that I hadn't hurt myself too badly.Since I was confident, they would catch me as soon as they realized I had managed to
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