Anarawd was doing her best to keep up with her new master, but it was hard with her small legs and his long legs. Though she had been keeping up with the cheetah by hopping, she was getting worn out. She didn't want to slow him down but she desperately needed to catch her breath. She stopped for a moment and crouched with her head low to ease her breathing. When she finally lifted her head back up, she couldn't spot the familiar white and black cheetah anywhere.