15 April 2012
There was snow falling all around. Whitening everything for as for as you could see. I looked over to the window toward my mum. She used to be a beautiful woman but now her eyes were bloodshot, her face tearstained and her hair as wild as a bush. She had been this way ever since my dad, the best hunter in the village had gone missing. As I looked over to her again I was determined to find my dad.
The next Dawn I set of carrying as light of weight as possible.
I walked and walked but didn't have enough energy to keep going, but I couldn't stop, every second I waited meant more pain for him. I was about to just fall over when I heard a huge shout of fear and the howling of wolves followed.....
Dangerous White Part 1 • Opuss № I