Blackfoot Forest run

;) @Kierkegaard

she had run.

faster, faster than she had before. there had been no question of it, this time it was her own body that betrayed her. her scent, and the danger it brought to herself. there was no telling what kind of alpha had taken up the throne, and what disaster he would bring upon them. there was also no telling what he would do to her if he caught her alluring scent. a tear escaped her eye, the exauhstion of fleeing and malnourishment taking the toll on her, at the worst of times. with a sob, she fell, laying on the forest floor with defeat.

how could she let this happen? if it was not for her, aaron would never have left, never encountered the stranger, never have endangered himself or the pack. yet, she needed to be strong. she could not waste away now. not when so many depended on her. picking herself up, she loped a steady speed, to a place where her scent could not be caught.