Blackfeather Woods My Dear Sister

  A familiar blossom of pain shot through her leg, making her wince. And then the jaws went up and down. One. Two. Three. Four. The pain was unreal. It made a fire burst in her heart and the flames spread through her veins. She swiftly dipped down, jaws aiming for the boy's snout. She would make him bleed out. Make him feel what pain. As much it would take to leave her be.