“The Dark Hunter” <33 |
It’s a fear nobody will ever be able to describe, not even me, who is feeling it right now. Just to think about these eight legged monsters makes me feel unsafe, threatened. When I see one, my heart instantly races and I can’t think of anything. I can’t stop crying, and all my body shakes a lot. I lose all my strength and all I can think is that It’s going to kill me. These small monsters are poisonous and they can truly kill a grown wolf! All kinds of spiders make me feel this way and no matter how big or if it’s poisonous or not I am very afraid of them.
I shouted for help, but nobody seemed to hear me or if someone heard me, they don’t want to help me. Am I alone in this cave? Trapped with a spider and nobody will come? I can’t kill it! I can’t do anything to it! It’s impossible for me to even approach it! If my mate was here! My love! He would save me! Whines echo loud within the small cave as I sob.
After what seemed to be eternity, Camelot’s form bolt through the entrance. But he didn’t seem to notice the spider, lingering just right in the entrance! I wanted to cling to him, to sink deep in his fur and hide from everything. But I couldn’t do anything but cry as he looked for the danger. His hackles rising. My pink gaze falling on his form just for a second as I sobbed. He turned his frame and looked at me, concern in his eyes as the gentle words spilled from his mouth, a painful whimper escaping his muzzle as I looked up at him. Only deep fear sculpted on my face. He was worried, asking me what is wrong. I lifted my left paw to try to point at it. The spider, lingering on the entrance.
- Spider! - I tried to point at it, through sobs.
I can’t move! Oh! Camelot will save me, won’t he!? Please I hope he does… My mind, clouded by fear as I kept crying.
Laila
-- 28in/77lbs-- | 13 Years old |Lonely Wolfess | Camelot Imprintee | Mother to Connor & Anemone | |