Who saved me?

Two weeks later

Savanna sat huddled in a small clearing, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been running for days, ever since she had been let out of Valeria. She couldn't get rid of the fear that they were going to realize that she wasn't coming back to Valeria and send men after her...but so far as good, no one had tried to harm her...well other than the wild boar that'd snuck into her cave a few nights ago.

She was tired, hungry, and scared. But she knew that she couldn't give up. She had to keep going.

Suddenly, she heard a twig snap. She froze, her breath catching in her throat. She could hear something moving through the bushes.

She slowly reached for her knife, her grip tightening around the handle. She was ready to fight for her life.

The bushes parted, and a figure stepped out. It was a wolf, but it was unlike any wolf that Savanna had ever seen before. It was bigger and stronger, with a thick, black coat and piercing red eyes. It definitely wasn't a shifter. Savannah f