Smoke dashes through the trees, the big silver super wolf on his heels, he can hear his pouting as he gets closer. Why does everything feel so slow, or is it just in his mind he thought to himself as he loops around a tree sending the silver wolf sliding past him. The mountain range covered with snow is unpredictable and one missed step can cause him to lose his footing, he needs to try and get away from this big silver wolf. The wind turns with Lonan’s scent riding on it. Nathan knows he is in big trouble; he is starting to doubt himself and not noticing he nears one of the cliffs. He steps and tries to turn but it is too late, his paws slip sending him tumbling down the slippery slope. The snow pillows his fall but the not enough and he feels the pain of sticks, sticking him in his side
