The bear ran away, deep wounds running down it's body. There was a moment of silence as the wolves
stared at me, and I stared at them. The biggest one, the one wolf with a white pelt, spoke.
"And what do we have here? A winged wolf, by the look of it." He said, slowly examining me.
The other wolves laughed and growled. "What should we do with it?" "Let's kill it!"
"Silence!" The white wolf snapped. I whimpered and my tail burrowed deeper between my legs.
The white wolf stared at me, and I looked down. "What are you doing on meadow pack territory?"
"I thought this was open land!" I said, looking at the wolf.
He looked at me, his stare causing me to gulp. "Well you were wrong." His growled.
The other wolves circled me, and I crouched low to the ground in fear.
The white wolf showed his fangs, making me jump backwards, almost bumping into another wolf.
"Meadow pack doesn't tolerate intruders, especially if they're WINGED WOLVES." He barked, glaring at
me. I remembered what flower said, "You can't even stand your ground". The thought of flower
Stung me, like something had poisoned me inside. I growled to myself and got to my feet, standing my
ground. Growls and snarls filled the air, and the white wolf looked right into my eyes.
I snarled and tried to act brave, even though I was very scared.
"Fine. You asked for it, winged wolf. Meadow pack, ATTACK!" The wolf snapped.
A black wolf lunged at me, but with a quick swipe of my paw I knocked him aside.
A grey she-wolf growled and snapped at me, but I dodged her attack.
The she-wolf tumbled down face-first into the ground, and got up snarling. I leapt for her, but failed to
hurt her. I fell to the ground but swiftly got up, swiping my paw across the she-wolf's face.
The white wolf growled a little each time a wolf failed to defeat me. He motioned towards two other
wolves, a black wolf and a white wolf. They both jumped at me, pinning me down in an instant.
I struggled and kicked against their weight, but I couldn't escape. I saw the white wolf laugh and
walk over to me. His fangs glistened in the sliver of moonlight in the sky, and I closed my eyes.
"Please, please, please leave me alone!" I begged.
The white wolf laughed, and stared down at me. "Sorry winged wolf, your going to die." He whispered.
I whimpered. I could almost feel his fangs digging into my flesh.
It seemed like it was all going to end. I felt pain, and then got dizzy. I opened my eyes and saw
the burry image of white fur, black fur, grey fur and... Red/orange fur.