Chapter 15

Malia's POV As he saw me, his eyes lit up and a grin appeared on his face, making it look like a snarl. I quickly diverted my eyes from his, not wanting to disrespect. His sharp, long canines stuck out and his teeth were tinted red from blood. As the crisp air moved, I could smell the blood of a fresh kill on his fur. He stalked towards me and I crouched lower to the ground, my tail tucked in between my legs. Did he not like the food I made? Is he mad that I left? Did he want to punish me before I left this morning? Taunt me for thinking that I could trust him and he wouldn't hurt me? My claws dug into the frozen dirt in anticipation as his wolf lowered itself on his from paws.( Like the picture above or to the side. Wherever it is.) I whimpered as he let out a loud bark and I cowered lower to the ground. My warm underbelly melting the fresh snow underneath me. I was practically shaking in fear and showed my