This is crappy, but she is only running anyway alalal
Closer now. The trail of the intruder’s scent seemed to dance ahead of her, urging her forward like the tease it was. Excitement was keeping her heart rate up and running so pleasantly as she moved swiftly through the scenery. There were glimpses of others now, though the only sound filling her ears was her own rumbling throat. She felt the thirst for the trespasser’s blood just like the rest. The coyotes were always underestimated, and once again there was a fool that had tried to fuck about with them. The girl, who was closer to a wolf than any other type of canine, was so ready to extinguish this life that tried to flee from its bully-victims. Like all bullies, the trail of fear from the lone wolf spoke of cowardice and fear of confrontation. Ruby eyes locked up on movement ahead. She could see the silvery wolf now, slowly catching up on him with her long limbs.