Jun 15, 2020
( @twiitching )
The wolf knew he was being followed. Something was tracking him and as he continued to swiftly move through the woods, paws bouncing on the soil as he tried to escape his pursuer. Were they a hunter? Another wolf or something else? He couldn’t really tell but he figured that whatever it was, it couldn’t be good. Another swift turn at a tree, trying to make erratic choices so to hopefully confuse whomever was following him. Until suddenly he stumbled over a wire and as he came to a stop a large cage came down on top of him, trapping him inside. Growling, Davis began to ram at the bars, biting into them to no avail. Whatever this cage was, it wasn’t fragile.