Blackfeather Woods sad machine

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The sounds of the scuffle echoed throughout the pressing silence of the forest as the wolves subdued the dog with ease. The moment he was overpowered by the dark stranger the strength left his limbs and the pup's blood that slicked across his muzzle did nothing to encourage him to continue to fight. His snarls lessened in intensity, both a sign of defeat and from the pressure upon his windpipe as the wolf clenched down with powerful jaws. Even as the boy moved to attack his face, Reaper could only feebly snap back at him as his growls weakened and grew fainter.

It was with a few final rough shakes from the wolf that finally caused the skin he held onto to rip open, exposing the bloody flesh of a torn throat underneath. The dog had barely drew in his last breath before the world faded from view and the pain and panic ceased. With an unceremonious thud, his limp body was dropped to the ground, face bloodied, a single red eye open and staring blankly ahead.