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The Run

Chapter 7 Grace

Word Count: 1049    |    Released on: 07/11/2022

g to the male wolves as they howled eagerly, my

sapphire water, padding to the middle of the softly flowing water and shifting, taking a deep breath and div

ther side. I think, turning my body around as I expertly kick my way upstream, my scent now lost

e traps were most likely to be placed. Don't get me wrong, I hated the idea of The R

and maps from The Run paid off, hey dad. I think sarcas

need to accept your fate." My father's voice fills my ears as the twelve yea

the run" I pout out, glarin

, no arguments." My father growls agrily, his hand rising into

o hit me when I wasn't being a proper submissive women and f

thing of myself." I state angrily, feeling t

a rogue." He laughs out, turning to walk out of my room an

shallow part of the water. Every night since then I had stayed up and memorized the

to me, the women who was captured and raped by

ning filling the forest as the sun stakes its cl

, needing to find a place to rest. I knew that the weakest of the shewolves would still be

be their

e me cut through most of the forest and if I kept swimming up stream I would reac

k towards the tree tops. There

suggest a place for me to rest and in a few momemts a smile takes my lips as I stand, headi

les begging for a rest, I just hope that t

top half of my body against it as I hang over the

lly towards the trunk, smiling when I see the rope ladder that led to

make it into the shelter, pulling the ladder up and out of

eople to hide in. There was a fresh matress on the

sm

own just a few feet away from the matress so that I didn't get it wet with my soak

ners which -thankfully- were my size, a towel and a blanket. The bag seemed to be waterproff as well so that was an added bonus and I replace everything back

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