The hunter stood from a distance, wary of the beast standing not four strides away. He felt an icy fear spread through his body almost as if his heart had been replaced with a cold block of ice that pumped frost through his veins.
" Please. "He whispered in desperation as he cautiously stretched out his hand. The leather of his glove creaked as his fingers unfurled from his fist. " Please, child. Please step away from that creature before you are done harm, " he pleaded softly to the girl.
A low growl emitted from the leviathan sized canine causing the hunter to backpedal ever so slightly. Yet his hand remained outstretched, reaching, beckoning her to come forward in hope she would step away from the monster wolf.
The girl tilted her head and shifted herself to look at the hunter. The movement caused her blood red cowl to flutter. Then she turned her head so she faced the massive, silver wolf. She smiled shyly and spoke with soft, sweet tone.
“I thank you kindly sir, but…” She lifted an ivory hand and caressed the muzzle of the huge beast, much to the hunter’s absolute horror. “No.”