R A V E N N A
I heard a twig snap in the woods from my window and my eyes immediately searched the area.
There was no sign of movement, and the forest was quiet.
It must be a deer, I thought.
Unfortunately, still not having my wolf at age twenty three meant, I didn't have the ability to sense someone through their scents, so I couldn't tell if someone was there.
I turned my attention back to the bed, and sighed.
"Maybe I'm imagining things," I whispered, and walked to the window to close it. As I was closing the window, something caught my eye.
"Huh?" I gasped. There was a paw print on the grass.
A paw print from a wolf.
I looked further to and fro, but didn't find any other prints.
"That's strange."
"Did someone just step on the grass?" I murmured and locked the window.
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