Hushed Willows He who plays with his food

Taking advantage of the momentary distraction, buddy scrambled to his feet and ran like a bat out of hell. He knew his flight wasn't the least bit stealthy, and the wolf would easily be able to catch back up in a matter of seconds. He could only hope that the promise of another prey would be enough of a distraction that Buddy would have enough time to gain some distance from the wolf. and with any luck, hopefully never see him again.