


Woke up in the morning, the fire was now in ashes, and my clothes were dried. The dirt and dried blood that had accumulated over a month, andĬreate fire, since the twigs outside were too wear from the rain The rain meant he wouldn't beįree for the first time, I opened my arms up to the sky, thanking the Blood I had a feeling that Alpha Cain wouldn't find me so quickly like he had the other times. I continued running in the forrest for hours, elated that I had escaped. I ran in the opposite directions of the sound, despite the fact that the music was calling directly to my wolf, urging her to come towards the sound. Far in the distance, I heard drums beating loudly, and I assumed that's where the celebration was occurring. I looked around wildly, waiting for someone to jump out, but I couldn't sense people anywhere near my vicinity. I wasn't given shoes while I was imprisoned, only clean clothes once a day, the same pair of black leggings and a black t-shirt. I relished in the feeling of my bare feet against the soft grass. I looked up at the cloudy sky for the first time in a month, breathing in the fresh air deeply. I opened the prison door and was greeted with harsh winds.

It really must be a bigger deal than I thought, and it made my interest pique further. To my surprise, Alpha Cain really had let everyone go to the Blood Moon ceremony. This proved to be a more difficult task than I foresaw, and I had to saw for about thirty minutes before there was a hole big enough for me to climb through.Īfter I exited my cell, I cautiously walked through the prison, waiting for a guard to appear. They were too close to my ankles to saw, and I didn't want to risk having to escape without my feet.Īfter my legs were freed, I moved to the cell bars and began sawing. I sawed the chains as close to my ankles as I could, but knew I wouldn't be able to get the shackles completely off. I summoned a saw, and was pleased that I was able to, despite the fact that I felt weakened by the Wolfsbane. I got off of the hard ground and readjusted my cloak and pulled my mask on. The Red Crescent pack, my former pack, was much more modernized and although had certain traditions, we did not take them as seriously as Blood Lake. I realized I didn't know much about their history, I just knew that Blood Lake was extremely old-fashioned and connected to the Moon Goddess through following old traditions. The Blood Moon must really be important to this pack. I was surprised he really let all of the guards off duty for the night. An hour ago, I heard the last guard leave and the prison was completely empty, not a soul in the building. I laid down for two hours, waiting for the ceremony to start so I could begin escaping.
