I smell something burning, I thought, like smoke. Wait SMOKE!?!?! I immediately sat up I looked over to see Miley cooking eggs in our 'kitchen space'. " Miley " I whined as I lied back down " Go back to bed it's the middle of the night." "Abigail it's two in in the after noon" Miley's said. Miley is the sweetest person you will ever meet she's also very pretty standing at 5'4 with long blonde hair and big bright blue eyes. I slowly sat up to be pushed back down again. "Huh" I moaned. I looked up to find a big furry wolf with tanish fur laying on top of me. " Douglas " I said a little annoyed ( my legs and arms hurt from last night's 'adventure' ) " Get off of me you lazy butt." "He's not a lazy butt, he's just happy to see you" Miley said coming over to the couch with a plate piled high with bear meat strips and eggs. she sat the plate on the table next to me. " Douglas, up " she said. Douglas eventually got off of me. I sat up and dug into the steaming hot food. It feels so good to eat a home cooked meal. "Slow down you don't want to choke your self " Miley's exclaimed with a worried look on her face. " Calm down it's not like I'm gonna" I stopped mid sentence. I heard a muffled thump sound commuting from the stairs. I quickly grabbed a poisoned arrow and quietly walked over to the stairs. Doug started to growl. Shhh I said motioning to Doug. Miley quickly covered Douglas' muzzle with a scared expression on her face. I hid behind the blanket basket. Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump. As the sound got louder I realized that it was foot steps. Someone or something was comming. The sound came a few seconds after the one before it so that means that whatever was coming was tired. Eventually I could sense and see what it was because the the torches on the wall behind it. It was a person. Male, broad shoulders, tall probably about 5'11. He smelled like blood. So he is tired and injured, an easy kill I thought. He got to the curtain and pulled it back. He started to say something but I cut him of by jumping on this back. He grunted. I could see he had an opened wound on his left shin. His shin was covered in blood. I grabbed the back of his collar and pulled on it. He stumbled backwards. Before I could stab him with the arrow he grabbed my messy ponytail and yanked on it, hard. I let out a small cry and closed my eyes as he pulled me over his shoulder a flung me to the ground. My back hurt as it collided with the cold hard stone of the floor. I snapped my eyes open to looked up to see a very familiar face. " Max " is the only word I managed to croak out before I laed my head down and was met with the familiar darkness and tiredness of blacking out.