Chase
The attention of the entire pack shifts momentarily to a sound deep in the forest, far behind them.
You take advantage of this and begin to run, tearing through the underbrush at breakneck speeds. Branches whip wildly at your face, if it wasn't for your thick fur, you're sure your muzzle would be be torn up by the continued assault Without even thinking you drop to all fours and pick up speed. Beyond the sounds of your hasty retreat, your keen lupine ears almost immediately pick up the sound of pursuit. The pounding of four sets of paws makes you realize how outnumbered you really are, but it's too late to give yourself up. You instinctively know that if they catch you this time, you'll be a very dead she-wolf.
Up ahead you see a hole dug beneath a large fallen tree and consider hiding within. You only have a moment to decide.
Written by Naraki Kennedy on 15 May 2015