Bearclaw Valley and this is the day, i die for it

Are the die ever in anyone's favor like --

Dammit! Blondine yelled, no longer afraid of frightening their catch; she'd already succeeded at that, Go! Without turning to see if Indra was following, Blondine began to sprint after the dispersing herd, her eyes and paws trailing after the raven. They moved quickly and in swift, graceful motions — Blondine could try all she wanted, but trying to catch up was too difficult on her own. She had a feeling that Indra would feel the same, but if they'd had a group...

Although her body continued pursuit, her mind had already accepted defeat.