AngelSong107

 "Get her!" A voice shouted.     The sound of barking and snarling filled the cold winter air as dogs were closing in on you.     I must keep running, You thought, If I keep running, I'll eventually tire them out.     The sound of gunfire rang out in the forest. Before, you could react, a searing pain shot up your leg. You were hit. You stumbled on the snow-covered ground, blood leaking from the back of your leg. You meowed in pain and collapsed onto the snow, still conscious.     "She's down!" The voice called out again.     You knew that you had to get away. You knew you had to hide. You looked around, the falling snow blinding yo