So before I begin, this is my first time posting my experience.
So when I was about 8 years old, I loved exploring, I was always in the woods of my home town looking around and investigating things I found weird. Anyway, there was this one day that I decided to go deeper into the woods than I have ever gone before, time literally flew by and I lost track of time. By the time I realized it was late at night, I was lost, so naturally I tried retracing my steps but to no avail.
I decided to continue exploring and came upon an injured deer, I tried to see what was wrong, but I heard wolves howling in the distance so I decided to hide. As I was hiding the wolves surrounded the injured deer and killed it, it must have been their dinner, as I was backing away I stepped on a twig, which alerted them, so I started running as fast as I could but they were too fast. I ended up tripping over a root, the wolves caught me and I was able to see that they were still very hungry.
Naturally I thought I was going to die and I started crying. One of the wolves jumped towards me but before it even got close, a shadow jumped at it and knocked it down. When I looked up I saw the biggest wolf I had ever seen, at least 6' on all fours in height, but this wolf was different, it was Pitch Black with red eyes and was covered in weird red markings. It killed the wolf that jumped at me and scared the others off. It motioned me to follow it and it led me out of the woods. I knew that there was more to this wolf than meets the eye.
I have seen this wolf 3 times now, the time I described was the first.