Lost, Alone, And Afraid
A Wolf TF Story
A small, scrawny figure could be seen emerging from the foggy, dense forest, appearing in a small clearing, only to continue back into the trees.
It was a young boy, only about nine years old. His arms were wrapped around his torso, trying to fight off the crisp, cool autumn air, struggling to keep some manner of warmth retained in his small, shivering little frame. He periodically glanced over his shoulders, remaining vigilant as he scanned behind himself for the gang of violent, lawless teens that had chased him to the tree line. It didn't look like they were following him anymore, not that it made a difference.
He was lost.
He knew he was lost, and he knew there was nothing he could do about it. He knew that he had gone in circles, gotten turned around, and had completely lost his bearings. Even if he somehow miraculously found his way out of the forest and back to town, what good would it do him?
He had no family.
He had n