Blackfeather Woods i am a hoarder of worlds

Damien was a bulky wolf, built for brute force instead of speed, but he had managed to cut the distance from Xan at the fresh start. Neither Damien nor Xan would stop running until the other was down, Damien realized, so he pushed himself to the edge of his physical capacity and lunged forward with jaws wide open aimed at Xan's heels.

Teeth clutched fiercely on thin limbs, and the wraith sent both of them into a cloud of dust as they tumbled to the ground with a heavy landing Something cracked Down Damien's spine, and the hit blew him off breath. His body rolled until the rough tumbling killed the momentum, and once he was able to catch his breath again he painfully got up on all fours. "How many times must we go through this?" growled the dark master after, he still managed to lift his tail and rattle a low growl at the boy before lunging at him in an attempt to keep him pinned to the ground like he had done once before.