Sleeping Dragon Never gonna give you up

Even the pounding footfalls did nothing to stop or even slow Wildfire's forward momentum. If she could just snatch the rabbit, she would leave immediately. What was one little rabbit to a pack, after all? Surely whoever was coming this way wouldn't invest too much in a wild goose chase. It could be said that perhaps she was a little desperate, her hunger addling her brains and compromising her judgment.

Suddenly, something hit her with brutal force. Wildfire didn't just collapse; she rolled off her feet, flipped twice, and then scraped to a halt on her left flank. The impact left her breathless and blinking owlishly. Adrenaline began to flood her system, making her aware of the imminent danger. She made a strange noise and tried to scramble to her feet.