Phoenix Maplewood Hunger will drive you insane

She was wrong about the resident wolves. Although they were presumably attacking the interloper for hunting on their territory rather than attempting to save Regipre specifically, it didn't make a difference to her. She felt her attacker's hot breath washing over her backside and Reggie practically gouged out an eye shoving herself deeper into the brambles. Whenever she finally got out of here—assuming it wasn't as a dead body dangling from the wolf's jaws—she would be torn and bleeding. But at least she'd be alive.

A cacophony of snarls, growls and snaps filled the air nearby even as the noises of pursuit ceased. Sensing her chance to escape, Regipre nearly turned herself inside out as she whirled to face the way out. There was no easy exit in this situation; even if she went back the way she had come, she would rip new holes in her flesh. Ignoring this, she darted through the makeshift tunnel she'd created, bursting into the open air. She saw three or four wolves engaged in a fight but she barely glanced at them before fleeing into the woods.