Mia gets to her feet with a growl, her eyes turning red as her anger soars to new heights as she makes another attempt at attacking me. Once again, I dodge, sending a small shove to the center of her back and watching her fall into a large snow bank, face first. At this point, even I'm embarrassed to see her flail about, trying to dislodge her head from the packed snow. But this just fuels her rage as Mia continues her attempts to attack me, each time ending with her lodged into a snowbank or covered in mud from a slush puddle. I continue to use her momentum against her. Rule one of being a Tracker, never let anyone get behind you. It's quite sad that she would forget this rule.
Within half an hour, Mia is left panting, her many attempts to land a hit on me foiled. Frankly, I am quite
