Jenna was thrown while riding through the forest. Once she got to her feet, she heard growling. There before her was a dire wolf, which was why her horse had got spooked.
Jenna drew her dagger. No princess was going to end up being eaten, she thought defiantly. As the dire wolf advanced, Jenna heard more growling behind her…
Word count: 58 + prompt
This was written with the prompt dire provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #185.
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