Rising Sun Valley Dread Hunger

Shit. He wouldn’t concede! The thoughts spun until a crushing weight slammed against her back. Footing was lost and she toppled sideways, the slide of her body leaving one long trench-mark in the snow. She’d had no time to compose herself before the barrage of bites began and she shrieked, releasing her jaws. Limp and tattered, out slid the hare.

She’d not fight him, then.

Instead, Tauris used the distraction to scramble from underneath his weight, reclaiming four paws. Every thought in her mind that screamed to run was repealed by the simple fact that she could go on no longer. Tail tucked and sinews trembling, dark eyes flicked to meet the face of her perpetrator.