Third Person POV
The water was shockingly cold, the temperature of her body plummeting. She would never forget the fear she had faced as she had raced towards the edge of the cliff face and stared down into the abyss, aware that her own son and that dreadful Alpha Samuel had been hot on her heels, no matter how hard she had tried to lose them in the woods or disguise her scent. Rocks had tumbled down into the river below as she hesitated, her paws scrabbling for purchase. She had glanced fearfully over her shoulder, knowing she had seconds to make a decision. The sound of approaching footsteps had made that decision for her and she had taken a deep breath and then plunged over the edge, closing her eyes as she felt the rush of air past her face and then the pain, as her bones had broken a
