The Heartwood the time is near. be warned.

@The Savior :eyes:

Soleil was in panic and confusion. Two wolves emerged from the darkness, but they bared fangs of violence, a bloodlust surging through. They did not want to scare her off, no, she could tell they wanted her blood. She didn't know what caused the misfortune of meeting so many horrible wolves, as there was @Hela, the one who attacked her for simply being there, and @Astara, who watched in glee. Now there was two, one of ink with a blue glare that had more aggression then the earthy-wolf, who gave a cold gaze toward her. 

She ran, but not without harm. Soleil did not know which one, but she could feel the pain at her thighs, and rip out toward the back as she surged forward in a haste of speed. She felt an ooze drip, but couldn't give on, or she'd be prey to the two wolves. What they did want- or why did they want her? The woman was so confused, she didn't understand what caused their fustration, for there was no border, nor' a pack, where did they come from?

Who were they? Why were they doing this? Lavenders pooled with crystals, as she felt pain from the attacks.

"Help!"