Aria let out a whimper watching the battle stills storming around her. She covered her arm as best she could trying to stop the bleeding. Her hands were drenched in her own blood. A strand of hair fell in her eyes she brushed it aside smearing blood on her face and in her hair. The stench of blood and sweat was so strong that it was like a slap in the face. Aria’s wound was deep, she could see a bit of bone now she examined it. The blood continued to drip down her arm, she shuddered before lying back down.Aria watched terrified as the wolves started to close in. Then the attacks happened. She watched horror plain on her face as the wolves attacked. Suddenly she heard a growl behind her, Aria whirled. The wolf leaped it’s sharp teeth bared. But Aria wasn’t there, she was standing behind it her arms folded, it turned its beady eyes fixing on her. She smiled when she realised she could lure it away from the group. It pounced again, this time Aria wasn’t expecting it. Her shrill scream sliced the air. It’s teeth sliced her arm tearing the fragile fabric of the shirt she was wearing and sinking its teeth to the bone. She lay whimpering to scared to move as it’s teeth where inches from her face. Suddenly it spotted Kyle and Rylie and bounded towards them.