On A Mission

After being accepted, Nemesis felt the urge roam the territory, to feel every part of the grounds underneath her paws. It was like time had just flown by since she escaped from the holds of her last pack. And that gave her a sense of pride, that she could make it on her own. They had always told her she wouldn't last one night without their protection. They would regret that.


She ran, changing her direction to the borders, hoping to find at leased a rabbit to fill her growling stomach. She hadn't eaten anything since she had arrived at the borders, a little while ago. All the excitement and nerves had dulled the feeling of aching hunger. She lifted her nose to the air, trying to catch the scent of something nearby. Her nose twitched, smelling something new..another wolf. Not a minute later did she hear the call of another pack mate, signalling their position. 
Her feet picked up, running to meet the call. She had no expectations of the fellow wolf, she knew that normal wolves could find comfort here too, in the dark forest. It wasn't only for the evil and bloodthirsty. 

She stopped, looking around. The scent was strong but she couldn't see anyone. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw something..