Blackfoot Forest nocturne of shadow

Powerplayed. Let me know if it bothers you!

Ridiculous. Everything was ridiculous. Leaf had always found the world to be magical an full of adventures, but with her rather utopian imagination, it could also easily swing to the blacker side of life. Madness was something that did not frighten her, but it frustrated and annoyed her. She had little patience for what seemed to be a waste of time to her, and at the moment, fighting the entire forest's worth of foxes seemed to be the most futile of pursuits. So it was more out of impatience and to have things her way that she once more nipped the other wolf. No, she bit him. It would only hurt a little bit considering the other wolf's structure. "Let's go!" she said, the first words she had managed in this entire encounter. She bit into the black knight again and began to drag him away. It was true that she was fast. Running away was all she had accomplished in life so far. As they began to run, she realized that the other wolf was still determined to protect her. But there was no need. She could outrun any of these foxes, even with the disadvantage of unfamiliarity. Her life was at stake, after all, and the will to live was faster and more enduring than any creature on earth. Forget them, forget them she exhaled and breathed, yelping as a fox lunged at her head. She ducked and watched as it crashed almost humorously into a tree, but this was no time for cartoons. It was only until they managed to shake the foxes off that the little red wolf spun around at the much bigger, much badder, much blacker wolf and snarled, "Why didn't you leave? I told you to leave!" She stamped her foot.