Whitefish River go dark or go home

after reading your thread with Jooluke I have to say I'm scared ;-;

Cameras flashed as the young Beaudet flashed past the finish line, tearing the ground apart as she went. The finish line and flashing lights were all a production of her imagination just like the eerie shadows that circled her feet. No she wasn't going crazy, Amelie was fully conscious that what she saw was nothing but her stress and tiredness playing tricks on her. Was the white blur at the corner of her eye a trick too? She didn't know.

Once her rampage was over, the dark furred femme sat back to catch her breath and sort out her thoughts in the process. While peering onto her reflection on the river she saw a much older female staring back. The contour of her face delicate and feminine. It took a second for her to realize that in fact the girl staring back on the water was her. Wow, she had grown so much, of course it would be noticeable for those around her who got to see her regularly, but Amelie rarely checked on her own reflection.

Suddenly a sharp bark that sliced through the silence made her whip her head back. A pure white wolf was a rare sight for her, the plateu was filled with dark coloured wolves after all. Even if she didn't feel good a smile popped onto her face, "Hello.." she greeted, her voice dying out as she noticed his face held no trace of friendliness.