A/n Before you read this keep in mind it was 2:18 when I wrote this. I was listening to coldplays paradise and Pompeii by bastille. All characters belong to me and are OCS.
Maya ran as fast as her wolf legs could take her, which was very fast. she was beginning to tire because instead of pacing herself, she was doing a all out sprint not caring where she was going. Her pelt stood out in the trees like a silver bullet whizzing about. She dodged to the left narely avoiding a stray tree. The reason of her running was hunters and a storm rolling in. Blood rolled down her shoulder dripping onto the ground leaving a trail for the brutal hunters to follow. She needed to get away. Maya legs buckled from exhaustion of running for nearly half an hour. She needed to stop. But she wouldnt risk looking back in case she slipped. Every moment was crucial making sure her strides were perfect and watching her footing. She could smell the burning oil of the quads close behind her catching up.
Lightning flashed in front of her setting a tree ablaze and knocking it over in flaming splinters. She strived towards it a stupid idea had set in her brain. She jumped over the giant log brushing the flames with her back paws landing on the other side with a stumble as pain struck through her shoulder. But the she wolf didnt let her, so she settled under the stormy sky the same color as her, drenched in blood mud and water and she dreamt.
She dreamt of lounging around in the forest sun peeking through the trees. She saw her brother and joy jolted through her the thought of never seeing him again gone. She say the rest of her pack, some in human form some in wolf lounging about calm as can be. She sighed and shook her pelt the sun warming it. She thought to herself And she never woke up from Paradise.
Mwahaha yes I killed her! I just thought that would be a good way to end it. If you would like more please review and tell me!