waterworld

Scimitar’s thundering voice scared her more than anything else – terrified, she heard her father’s shouts as he came barreling back to them, and before she could question any of the reasoning, her mother shot forward, faster than she had ever seen the pale she-wolf move.

Scimitar herded them forward once more and the family continued to race down the slopes of their home – a home that was now lost to them. Never before had Allure run as fast in her life either, but she moved with purpose. Smoke burned her nostrils, and tears stung her eyes – she did not even spare a glance back to her birth home.