I kept running, feeling the wind rush past my ears. My fur swayed in the wind. Nothing looked familiar but I needed to find my pack. The forest area was large and covered in trees. I could barely catch a glymps of the sun through the branches. My paws grew tired but I kept pushing.

        I was paying to much attention to my thoughts going through my head that I didnt see the fench as I approached it. My muzzle slammed into the fence and I landed on the ground with a thump. I rubbed my nose and wined. Where had this fence come from. I dont remember the forest ever having metal fences. 

       I sniffed the fence and thats when I smelt it. The strong smell of hunters. I was trapped with them. This fence is the only thing that seperated me from the rest of the world and the hunters were going to kill me. just like the rest of the pack. My eas went back and I looked to my left and right, seaching for a was to get around this fence. 

       My collar began to beep. It was a sound completely un recognizable to me as I looked around rapidly and clawed at my collar. I saw a large vehicle approaching and growled, getting low to the ground. Here they come. The vehicle was moving slowly down the dirt path on the other side of the fench. It stopped and I saw one door open and there, infront of me, was a hunter.