Blossom-Storm

CHAPTER ONE I trotted quickly through the field, my prey in my jaws. I eyed the moon. It was very thin and seemed to glow in the dark sky. I drew in a sharp breath, inhaling the scent of the fresh meat in my mouth. My mouth filled with saliva, and I was instantly glad that I wouldn't have to carry the kill too far. I sped up. Galloping faster and faster past numerous different landscapes. My path becoming more and more familiar. I was grateful for the soft breeze on my skin. It whistled through my hair and soothed the raging heat that fired through my veins as I ran, with ease, at speeds faster than the vehicles racing on the motorway that...