[ACROD]
"You cannot hide from me!!!" A voice growled amusedly.
"Run. Run hard and long. Do not falter, for when I catch up with you, the skies will definitely mourn for you, and the winds will never show for a season.
"So run, and be fast, Alessio, because I. Am. Faster," the voice taunted again, and the wolf ran without looking back, hoping to best the man after him, but would he?
He put one foot in front of the other faster, and in the hope that he wouldn't get completely ripped apart by the greatest myth of Acrod, a myth so dangerous to the wolves, more than the beast was to the midlands.
The man who was after him was after one thing only: his life. And while this was a chase that Alessio knew was never going to end well, he had to try to run because the man chasing him liked the chase.
