Snippet #1698230

The gray wolf dashed between trees and brush, doing anything she could to confuse and deter those chasing her. She all but tumbled down a hill, her speed growing greater and greater till her momentum carried her far away from the bitter voices and smells of man. Rylee slowed her pace enough to be sure she wouldn't trip over herself and marveled in the feel of the grass and leaves beneath her paws and the smell of the crisp air. Her ears perked at the some-what howl and she paused in front of another patch of trees, her tail raised in defiance should it be one of Gambit. But the struggling and sounds were all too familiar and the she wolf charged forward, offering a bark of support. She skidded to a halt before the other female, head tilted to the side as she eyed the chain that had trapped her. Pity and anger melted into her heart. It was one of the others who had escaped.