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This had been a mistake. Netzach wasn’t too sure what had overtaken them, hearing of wolves and going off into Blackgrove to get a look at them. It wasn’t something they were keen on ever doing, given their experiences with the canine abnormalities of the facility. Wolves were the all-consumer, a gluttonous dark heart in a permanent hunting cycle. Netzach did not like the wolf they knew, and what that wolf became when free of its fetters.
Upon actually seeing it, they had frozen, all wide green eyes and trembling hands. Their limbs did not fail them, but when the creature had spotted them, Netzach had felt something terrible wash over them. It had only grown worse when the wolf came closer, and Netzach had turned heel and ran when the thing had growled and snapped at them.
Screw that. Screw this.
At this point, they’re up a tree, limbs tangled in the main branch of a rather tall tree. Given the smooth first ten feet of trunk, it’s a wonder how they managed to climb up there. Nevertheless, someone is coming back, and Netzach takes the opportunity to call out.
“Hey! Hey- you there.”
“I don’t know if its left, but a wolf chased me up this tree. So uh, you might want to watch your back.”
