The Filthy Rogue

"I really wanna see them once again."

A girl sat on the edge of the cliff with her feet dangling in midair. Her dirty hands fisted the soil, squeezing it tightly until a trail of the brown dryness seeped through it.

"Times up, rouge." A man yelled from a distance, halting her movements. Looking up towards the sky, she heaved a deep sigh. "Can fate be reversed?" She mumbled, glancing at the white plops of cotton which slowly moved side by side. "Can I be the same once again?"

"Leave, rouge."

His words pierced through her ears once again making her hiss loudly. Living in the wild for years had her hearing become insanely sharp, even the slightest noise could be detected by her.

"Alright." She mumbled with annoyance and finally got up.

Her orbs flickered around the exotic scenery one last time before she hastily dashed away in the trees. The wind harshly collided with her face with force trying to slow her down but her determination took the best of her. All she knew, she had to approach her cave without engaging with any other wild animals.

After a few painful minutes, her feet slowed down when her eyes darted around the surroundings. A small smile made its way towards her face as the fresh aroma of the flowers entered her nose.

Walking through the field of sunflowers, she finally arrived at her heaven.

Her home.

"I'm back." She sadly muttered in the silent midst.

The super small cave was located just beside a huge pack-- Rain moon.

The circular entrance was covered with thick leafy branches hiding the darkened area from the outside world. Several rocks engulfed the whole area leaving no space for her to reside but she had to fit in for the sake of her life, afterall being a werewolf and on top of that an exiled rouge was quite dangerous.

The whole area was dark and gloomy suffocating the tiniest thing alive.

She made her way towards the scattered greenery which was her bed. Finally having not a single ounce of energy she fell on the leaves that crunched beneath her. Her back twisted painfully from the rough bumpy ground. With a heavy heart, she closed her eyes to intake the thick humid air.

Her body stiffened at the sound of her growling stomach.

She had left for a hunt but had ended up on the cliff. "There goes another day without food," A sarcastic chuckle left her mouth. "Don't Ilaria, you've been.. through worse," She whispered to herself with her voice breaking in the middle.

"It will be fine."

With a new determination she slowly dived into the world of utter darkness where the monsters resided, ready to chew her alive.