A flash of white fur zipped through the creek. Her bright cyan eyes were bright like blue flames spreading in a ocean. It was the Water Kitsune, and she was swimming desperately through the rivers and the creeks as if she was being chased by the Fire Kitsune's minions. The Water Kitsune's muscles burned as she paddled in the surging water. Like the Fire Kitsune's paws burning Water Kitsune's flesh. She gasped for air as she blindly swam in the raging current. When she finally struggles on to land, The Water Kitsune peered behind herself only to see that a pack of werewolves was still chasing her. 𝐼 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟... she thought bitterly, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒’𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤... she kept running into the abyss. The howling and barking faded the farther the Water Kitsune dashed, but she was still panicking and kept running. Until, she spotted a glimpse of a burrow for her to hide in. The Water Kitsune turned around swiftly and trotted to the burrow. She squeezed through the narrow burrow and stood still since. "BOYS, WE FOUND HER!" the lead werewolf howled.
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