The Last One

'Almost. There.'
I huff as I climb the third cliff in a row.
'Stupid. Gorgans. Chasing me up here.'
I look down at them, only to find them flying up near me on leathery wings.
'....crud.'
I climb up the last few feet and sprint to the trees, hoping that they can't fly through them. 'Me and my stupid bad luck.'
Then, after a few split seconds of searching, I spot the house. 'Perfect.'
I hear a howl, but I don't pay attention to it. The only thing that matters is that I escape those gorgans.
"Come back and try my samples!" one of them shouts. Stheno I think. I dunno.
I keep running, ignoring their call. Then I hear the snarl.
I sneak a look behind me and see the gorgans exploding into dust.
'Huh?'
I trip, falling foreword. Right into a wolf.
'Uh oh. Is this...?'
I look up.
'Oh.'
"Lupa.... I've seen you in my dreams...."
Lupa utters a high-pitched sound. Like a laugh.
I get up and bow, and the she-wolf smiles. I think.
Thus begins my months of training with the wolves.

Notes

Sorry, but I won't be updating for a while! I got vacation! Asta la vista! ;3