Seaside Moors a weak and repellent man at his worst

Heph followed apace and broke out into a run as the herd accelerated. A low bark formed in her throat as she urged the prey on. As they closed in distance she snapped at various among their number indiscriminate to keep them all in a panic. While many of the creatures scattered too far to the sides to bring back to the herd a good number of them continued to run in a group stampeding alongside the two wolves.

She looked towards the cliff, doing her best to both keep up with the stampede and pressure from her own side to prevent the movement of the herd from veering onto a safer course.