Cecil

CHAPTER 1-Beginnings

I trudged through the thick forest. The heavy rain abusing me every second. Pelting down onto my moving body and announcing it's presence by soaking me to the bone. My clothes felt heavy from the amount of water that saturated them and the cold wind whipped at my form. I pulled my jacket closer to my body, wrapping around my arms around my waist in a futile attempt to conserve some form of warmth. My wolf remained curled up in the corner mind, also agitated by the cold. My boots squished with every step, my feet emerged in the small puddles that had formed inside them. The freezing temperatures of the water caused my toes to curl. In an attempt to shield my eyes from the pelting rain I raised my hand in front of my face. My eyes darted across my dark blurry surroundings, trying to find any form of shelter; a caveor even a hollowed tree trunk would work. It was nearly impossible to see through the heavy rain. Which also seemed to be blocking out any scents. At least t