The wind blew hard, mkaimg the trees as a storm was slowly occuring. You knew you had to find your dog quick. If not--who knows what will happen. One thing you really prayed about was that you wouldn't encounter any animals. Especially, wolves or bears. But you prayed to late--there was a loud angry grumble coming from behind you. 'What are you doing in my forest..' It was a voice low, harsh and beast-like.
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