
She didn't even realize she was so far away from home. Moxii had just felt like stretching out and running, so she ran. Her paws ate up the earth as she sprinted, squealing with delight as her tail flagged behind her like a banner. Her pink and white coat gleamed healthily in the afternoon sunlight which came dappled through the trees.
Finally, after an eternity, she slowed.
And then she realized that she could no longer smell the ocean, her packlands' best feature. Her heart hammered in her chest. "You're fine. Just fine," she said aloud. Not fine. You're gonna die. her pessimistic side said. "I'm FINE!" She threw back her head and let loose a howl...then realized that that might not've been the best thing.
Tucking her tail, she turned around and began to hurry down the path she'd been on all day, hoping like crazy some rogue wouldn't stop her.

