<span style="color: #00BF00">Looking around for anything to help her, she saw the large, black wolf. "Shit.." she muttered to herself and cries out as her good arm attempted to pulled her body to her bag. She remembered putting a knife in there before she left home just in case. She couldn't help but think she was stupid for not keeping her bag with her.<br/><br/>Cries grew louder as dirt and twigs prodded, scrapped into her wounds. Finally she gave up, she wasn't going to make it there in time. Her body fell back into the ground, her chest heaving up and down, "Just.. get it.. over.. with..." she managed out between breaths.</span>