“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick herbe beneath my paws.
“The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark loup exclaimed enthusiastically, his fourrure flickering like shadows, “No loup will stop us!”
I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack divisé, split in four!
“Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
“No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
“This is pointless! toi cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to déplacer now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.