She took a tentative step forward. The wolf waited, then continued walking, its movements graceful and unhurried. Daniella followed, each step feeling like a leap into the unknown. She didn’t know why, but she felt a strange sense of trust in this wild creature.
As they walked, the forest seemed to get more menacing, the foliage and trees thickening as they went on ahead. Daniella kept her eyes on the wolf, trusting it to lead her to safety. It moved with purpose, glancing back every now and then to make sure she was still following.