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Wolf Trap, Part One

Wolf Trap

She had seen him out there. He would always stare at her, remark her with his eyes. Yesterday, as Sophie was bringing the shopping back to her grandmother, the wolf been closer than it ever had been. It would stay quiet, watching her, and this time it was no different, but it was right there, stalking her through the forest and brush on the side of the path. It must have only been 10 feet away from Sophie who was now feeling very nervous. Anxiety was building up from her stomach and she could feel the chill of goosebumps down her arms while the wolf watched and stalked her. 'What does it want?' she thought to herself. It didn't seem aggressive, if anything it was more like a friendly visitor, someone who would watch over her as she made her frequent trips to help her grandmother. Sophie lived in a very rural part of Oregon and her poor grandmother was isolated in her cabin down by the river. Sophie didn't have a car yet, so would instead take the long walk down the forest path to visit her Nana and help her out. She didn't mind, she loved nature and the open air. She often remarked to herself as it felt more like home to her, to be out in the open, enjoying the earth. But as she turned the corner to get to the cottage, she saw her wolf more clearly now. He was right there, barely hiding behind the long grass and his wild eyes were watching her.

She didn't freeze, she didn't seem to fear the wolf, but this was the closest it had ever been, so it was causing ...

... her some discomfort. She passed it by and that’s when she heard it sniffing the air. She turned and looked, and it had its nose up, sniffing and smelling the open air before it turned its eyes back to her and then just like that, it darted off, back into the forest. It was that moment, the moment where it was sniffing the air which stuck with Sophie. It seemed so purposeful, almost directed at her. She reached the cabin at last but while she was helping her Nana and talking with her, she tried to put it out of her mind, but she couldn't seem to drop it. After an hour or two and sharing tea and a few of Nana's homemade cakes, Sophie decided to head back before it turned too dark.

She kissed her Nana on the cheek and smiled, saying her goodbyes and began the trek back to her house. On the way back, she was on edge – her stomach felt tight, her shoulders were taught, and she could feel the shivers of goosebumps all down her arms and legs. Was she being watched again? Was he looking out for her as the sun went down? About halfway there, she heard a rustling in the trees. There was something there for sure, but she couldn't make it out. Then she heard the sniffing again and knew it must be him. He was sniffing the air, but she couldn't make out from where. It seemed purposeful, directed. Sophie continued on, the anxiety was building but for some reason, she felt safe, secure that the wolf was watching over her. Before she left the forest path to head back to the street she lived ...