Lake Rodney burn

I'm sorry, I just can't see Dash sticking around :-(

A shrill scream came out of no where, jerking Dash alert, his eyes darting all around him. It seemed to bounce off the mountains, making it impossible to tell where it was coming from. It sounded like a noise that cat had made. Did it follow him? Was it stalking him?

He really couldn't be sure. For all he knew, it still could have been at the lake and felt like screaming. Or, worse case scenario, it was following him. Well, if that were the case, he'd make sure it would have a hard time keeping up, and if it did, he'd lead it straight to a waiting pack to attack.

Not wasting any time, Dash pushed off with his back legs, hitting full speed in no time, in the direction of the mountain he lived on. He knew he fast, but he didn't know how fast the feline was. He didn't bother looking behind him, just kept moving forward.