Redhawk Caldera Make my heartbeat stop

The pup scarcely remembered her opponent, her focus on making it to the tree giving Frolic tunnel vision. But then she heard thumping to her left and Frolic’s head snapped in that direction just as Amalia overtook her. She didn’t have the breath to spare for a shout, though her face became the picture of determination as she poured every ounce of her energy into the last leg of the race.

Unaware that Amalia slowed deliberately, Frolic thought she was simply so fast that she was catching up to the full-grown wolf. Thrilled by her own speed, she leered triumphantly at her competition, even playfully sticking out her tongue as she started to pass Amalia.

This division of her attention was her downfall, as she promptly tripped over her own feet and slammed to the ground. Her right shoulder took the first impact, her momentum flipping her over in a complete somersault. This resulted in Frolic landing flat on her back, the wind knocked out of her so she writhed like a fish out of water.