“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick erba beneath my paws.
“The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark lupo exclaimed enthusiastically, his pelliccia flickering like shadows, “No lupo 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 diviso, spalato 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! te cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to sposta 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.
