[Elena's paws slide against the floor, her nails scraping as the larger gray wolf gains on her. She turns, her speed increasing as she becomes accustom to the tile floor. Her blonde fur flashes brightly as she turns into the forest. The wolf side of her wants to run, to escape and this smells like home.
Her feet take her swiftly along the trees and grassy roots only to be stopped by a large white wall. A growl echoes from her lips and she turns, running again, hoping to find the exit.
Elena's thoughts are panicked, to panicked to realize that they are still inside.]
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Her feet take her swiftly along the trees and grassy roots only to be stopped by a large white wall. A growl echoes from her lips and she turns, running again, hoping to find the exit.
Elena's thoughts are panicked, to panicked to realize that they are still inside.]