King Elk Forest one, two! one, two! and through and through

She stared at it a moment, then decided to reach down and touch it with her snout. It was at that very moment that a black wolf sprang from the brush at her hind, his weight pressing against her back with such unexpected abruptness that she crumpled beneath it. She collapsed on top of the branch with its strange growth, her breath shoved from her lungs forcefully. Sugar felt something tug at her nape and she instinctively began to struggle, writhing madly beneath the heavy heat pressing her into the snowy ground.

At first, she only grunted and whimpered, caught so off guard that it took her a moment to find her voice. But when she did, Sugar screamed, "Get off me!!!" Her voice was louder than ever before in her life.