Running, running like a small stream breaking free from the mouth racing toward the foot. The solitude of the trees that stand tall above the slow moving river, blocking the insistent rays of the blistering sun. Thundering through the undergrowth's thick with brambles, roots and small creatures that scamper away into hiding.
Panting, panting like the taunting whispering of the wind stirring the newly green leaves. Four padded paws claw at the soil kicking up dirt, upsetting the stillness of the ground. Twisting this way and that way, avoiding the tree trunks that obscure the pathway ahead.
Resting, resting please no more running. Far enough, far away from the enemy.
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