pulled. He made me bleed. I sprung at him but he bit my leg. Stupidly he left his neck out in the open and I bit down on the back on his neck and ripped. He cried and fell to the ground and I wouldn't stop once his blood fell onto my tongue. It was driving me insane and I couldn't stop biting at him. I then felt large dry hands whip me off Fox. I turned and deeply bit into them. Thomas screamed and grabbed his bleeding right hand. What have I done? He was going to strike me for sure. I growled, but crouched down with my tail between my legs. He looked at me and made a hissing sound through his teeth. He grabbed at my scruff threw me down into the snow and kicked me in the ribs. I cried out and ran deep into the woods. I was tiring from the lack of blood from Fox's bite, lack of sleep, lack of food. And I was running so fast, I tripped in a hole without seeing and fell into the snow. I coughed because my ribs hurt so badly. I closed my eyes. If I died there, I deserved it. I should not have biten Thomas. Before I grew unconscious, there was a familiar scent present. I felt something warm lay next to me. The warmth made me fall into a deep sleep.
I was startled awake. My ribs still hurt, but only a little bit. And my neck wasn't bleeding too much either. I remembered that I ran away from my team. I quickly ran back to where they stopped last, but they weren't there. I seen sled tracks heading south. Why didn't they wait for me? Whatever the reason was, they would not be happy to see me again. So I sat in the snow and wimpered for a few minutes. I wondered why I didn't just die. Why didn't I die? Then I remembered the warmth I felt the previous night. And the scent. That wild scent. Who did it belong to? I went back to where I had collasped and sniffed around. It was the same scent as that wolf I seen. I looked around the area, looking for tracks. They weren't around anymore. But the scent was. So I followed it.

I traveled for two days, doing nothing but running and searching for the scent that belonged to that wolf. He traveled many miles before I found the scent of other wolves. It was near the base of another mountain where I smelled more wolves. This must have been where he met up with them again. I continued following his scent up into the mountains. It snowed one night, but I didn't sleep, because I was afraid to lose track. The sun rose up the next morning, and I still had no sleep. I wasn't tired until the wolf's scent ended at the bottom of a small cliff. I sniffed around looking for more of a trail, but I didn't find one. I sat in the snow, almost losing hope until the scent reappeared. I looked up at the top of the cliff and stood up with my tail erect and my ears perked up. The black wolf walked to the edge and looked around, until finally noticing me. Then he stared with the same stare. "That's...him!" I thought. More wolves appeared behind him and stared at me. "He's the one I was looking for."

AUTHOR: KIONA IS MY ORIGINAL CHARACTER! NOT YOURS. NOT UNIVERSALS. MINE! SO YOU CAN'T USE HER WITHOUT MY PERMISISON.