Swiftcurrent Creek sound off

She quickly stood up, her little-too-powerful legs making it looked like she hopped up. Her heart began to pound.

"Stand up and fight me!"

Nightingale swallowed, she saw it in the Alpha's eyes that she didn't expect Nightingale to win. Nightingale didn't expect herself to win, either.

Still, you need to try! She told herself. She wasn't going anywhere if she didn't try.

Nightingale closed her eyes and reopened them. They now shine with determination and fury. She wasn't going down without a fight. She crouched at first, then propelled herself forward, her strong legs throwing her tiny body towards Fox. The whelp feinted going for the shoulder, but at the last second she crouched again, her body skidding and slithering underneath Fox's, she then quickly pushed up, hoping to tip over and unbalance the larger wolf. For good measure, she used her muzzle and pushed against Fox's right hind leg, hoping that would help her.