Silver's trip over Riddle Height had been smooth sailing. The weather cleared up by the time she left. Believing it had been day three or four she entered a meadow. Taking in the scents she could smell other wolves and borders. Hopefully it would be of the right pack though. Smells of other animals came up to. Rabbits and birds were the main smell. But then a hint of feline came up. It must have been in the tall grass for she couldn't see it. Interested she went to look for it. Prying around the tall grass she came upon what must have been a bobcat. It was eating a small bird and didn't notice Silver. Thinking she could have some fun with it she let out a big growl. In a blink of a eye the bobcat turned around and scratched Silver's muzzle. Trying to bite the cat Silver got a few more scratches, one more on the muzzle (making two) then another on her paw. A little angry now Silver backed up. Letting the cat finish in peace she realized she got lucky. But the down fall was she had a sore paw and a scratched up muzzle. Looking at her paw she decided she would try to make it to the borders of the pack before it got worse. So she started to move along a little faster. Feeling the blood running off her muzzle and into her mouth she decided to stop. Only being about half way into the field. Silver started to talk to herself quietly "You should have never messed with that bobcat. For all you know it could have been carrying germs. Billions of them to!" slowly she let herself fall silent. The smell of pack borders was stronger than it had been ten minutes ago. Was a pack wolf around making it seem that she was closer? Crouching down a bit she crawled through the grass. Blood coming off of her muzzle and paw. Silver rubbed her muzzle against the grass, only making it hurt worse. |
table by Whisper |