Hoshor Plains keep knocking, nobody's home

Zaria didn't look over her shoulder, that was the death trap while racing. Never look back. She could almost feel him getting closer. Her ears turning back to listen to his footsteps. He was close but she wasn't going any faster. She wanted to see him in the corner of her eyes and then speed away. That was fun. No she had to preserve her energy for a moment so she could still bolt away. Though her energy was running out so she might not be able to bolt away as she wanted.

The girl tried to go quicker, her slender legs moved quicker. By now the girl was visibly panting. She liked that she could burn all her energy. She didn't have many wolves that she could race with. The girl then focussed on the hill before them and gave her all. "To the top!," she called and tried to burst away, yet she didn't have the burst effect she wanted. Still she wanted to reach the top first!