Early morning's are not my thing. I woke up to better myself and to start a new year's resolution. I've lived in these woods for years. Away from the city, away from traffic and all the bustling noise. Quiet is my nature. Peace... the sound of silence. The smells of the forest... the breeze of the wind. This is my home. As I walk the trail that I normally walk every morning, I decided to change ways. It's about time to start a new path. This looked easy in the beginning. I soon learned it was not. I heard a few rustling noises as I walked up hill. I know I live in a forest full of God's creatures. It could be any amount of animal. I stopped and looked around my surroundings. I quieted my breath and slowly backed away as I saw the dark figure. Then suddenly more appeared. Wolves... why did it have to be wolves. They just stared, and I kept my distance. Was I imagining? They snarled my way, showing to be fierce. Telling me to leave. I showed my respect and left quietly. What an adventure to my day. My heart jumping out of my chest as it beat loudly. I am never taking that route ever again.