Hideaway Strath where is my mind?

she really did want to hold on. Leigh really did want to spill her guts. but it seemed her plan worked.
as they crashed down, Leigh still found. still battled to keep a hold, but her lungs begged her to let go.
Sasha was up like a hare from the grass, escaping her teeth just in the nick of time.

her head spun, pain throbbing along her neck from the bite. blood soaked through her fur.
Sasha wheeled back around, perhaps too late. Perhaps too slow.
she wanted to dive onto Leigh and crack her head against the floor. knock her out so she couldn't call for help.
and Sasha could move to her next target.

but her next moves will be dictated by what she found Leighing doing once she'd turned and assessed the situation.