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( Ugh. I don't know if she should die or live... I get horribly attached to my characters... )
Willow, with a high-pitched squeal, backed away quickly from Kodiak, paws stepping blindly and shakily. Without warning, she located the proper scent, and bolted towards the trail of it. She was going to StonePack, and Mother Nature help the wolf who tried to stop her.
With a vengeful snarl, Kodiak sprinted after her on muscular legs. But although he had been trained rigorously as a pup to be agile, Kodiak's sheer size made him slower. He was a powerful, huge, big-boned animal - not a desirable trait for speed. Despite this, he still pursued her, snapping his powerful jaws every now and then when her pelt came into reach.
( I'll kill her sometime or another. It's a given. )
Willow squealed like a newborn pup as teeth tore at her pelt. She wasn't the fastest wolf in the bunch; she wasn't slow, either.
Tipping her head back, she let out a loud, long howl, hoping that the wind would bring it to StonePack.
(Is it k if Kodiak at least knocks her unconscious? Just so that she won't tell Senkah and Hades what Darkpack's plan is.)
( Yes, knock yourself out. Pun intended. )