The woman in the torn white shroud wandered through the dark, old, gloomy forest. She was hungry and tired, but she kept moving forward. Suddenly, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned around to see a

The misty forest was alive with the sound of howling wolves and the rustling of leaves. A woman in a torn white shroud wandered through the dark, old, gloomy forest. She was hungry and tired, but she kept moving forward. Suddenly, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned around to see a large green-eyed white wolf staring at her hungrily. The woman knew she had to fight for her life or become dinner for this ferocious beast.