boohoo
If Cara were a feline, she would've lost more than one life in the stupid stunt. Miracuously, being a canine, she still lost none. It took the thick-skulled female a taste of a doe's blood to be satisfied and allow her legs to come to a stop.
She had obviously heard Mordecai's warning yaps, but she had gracefully ingored then, thinking that if she just pushed a little harder then their work wouldn't be lost. Though the herd had moved relatively easy to the designated place, the gap between the Spine's mountains was still open.
Their goal was far from being accomplished but, after the high speed chase she had just participated in she was satisfied with their work. With her sides heaving and her tongue hanging limply from the corner of her mouth, Cara turned to face Mordecai with a triumphant smile plastered on her face. "Good job" she barked while catching her breath, though the tension of their argument still lurked between their eyes, she had no problem in prasing his work.
