He staggered backwards as he felt the wet feeling of blood against his nose.
He set his hands against his nose and sure enough.
There was blood.
His eyes blazed red as he looked at the bright red liquid at his fingers.
Before he could react, his men went after her and to his absolute horror, she raced to the wall and began climbing back up.
Never in his wildest dreams had seen a female wolf with a dress who looked nothing like a trained she wolf, climbing a wall so expertly.
Even the ones he had met didn't climb this way.
She set one foot after the other on the vines as she used her hands to guide her way up until she reached the top.
His men tried to climb but the vines cut before making it quarter of the way.
She laughed at them.
At him, before disappearing down the wall.
She was taunting him.
He couldn't believe it.
Some of his men went round the wall shouting orders at each other as they went after her.
