The woods were green, and the surrounding was calm. The sound of river could be heard. A golden wolf was running in the wood, by the side of the river. She was not paying attention to anything. It seemed like she was just following her wolf instincts without knowing the destination. Her path led her to the mountains. The path became harder, but she did not quit, though she was panting. She saw a long old wooden bridge connecting two mountains. Her wolf instinct asked her to run over the bridge. But she did not realise that three pair of eyes were following her for a while now. She crossed the bridge without reducing her speed. The bridge was broken at some portions. As soon as she crossed the bridge, a few more pairs of eyes started to follow her. But Rosella was too obsessed with her p