Horizon Ridge Watch me Dancing

With the corner of her eye Pump registered that Thistle had taken her advice and was running not too far behind her. She was younger than the wolf-dog, therefore no doubt that she could keep up the speed for some time, because from what she could hear, the bear was not going to give up easily.

She quickened her step, as they neared their borders and felt a sense of relief, once they were within the range of their home. This didn't mean that the chase was over, but this gave them an advantage of knowing the lands better than their pursuer.

"Thistle - go there," she beckoned in the direction of the denning area. "I will lead the beast away," Pump sounded more confident than she felt. There was no plan either - she relied on pure luck and hope that odds were in her favor.

ooc: I think we can fade this thread out here and have another one, which takes place after the meeting. Thistle and Pump need to sort things out.