Felltree Marsh reach for the dead

That moment when you've typed up a bunch and then you hit the wrong button and erase a bunch and ctrl-z just erases the rest >_<'

A loud shriek caused his head to jerk up, and his eyes settling on a odd looking wolf that had just set her sights on him. She began her chase as he turned to face her, no longer worried about the muddy waters. She was smaller than him, but looked fast. He could not underestimate her.

His head dropped, instinctively protecting his neck, his teeth barred and a growl was released from his throat. It was all the warning she would get to back off. He had his fair share of fights, and he fought to live, he did not fight fair. His body tensed, bracing for the hit. It made him stumble back a few feet, but he held steady standing. His open jaws searched for any part of her body to clamp down on, her head being the closest thing to him. He hoped to land a grip on something, as his body moved away from her attack.