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She feels the exhaustion in her joints before she even slows down, knowing she’s going to have to, but the footfalls of the wolf behind her (and the teeth snapping too) slows. It gives her a moment to ease back the sprint, look over her shoulder, and speed up a second time in a burst of reawakening. It isn’t long that she’s given the head start, barely veering to the west to the cover of a forest, and within seconds there’s a searing pain in the back of her leg. She yips in surprise, stumbling over her feet and unable to hold herself up in position, as she then barrel rolls onto the ground. The fox flails back instantly, using the sharp nails of her front feet (and her teeth) to lash back against the black creature.