Twisting into an uncomftorable postion, he managed to dodge the flamethrower, instead, putting him into a direct path to the lake. He could she Shade a little farther down. Getting an idea, he started rolling towards her. Their collision sent them high into the air, and when the landed with a dull thus, they had stopped moving. Panting, both of them lay there, adrenaline rushing through their veins.
Twilight stood- hearing many cracks and snaps- and looked at the Black female. She wasn't moving at all. He wonder if she was okay, and started towards her, but after a second thought turned around and fled. He couldn't bear to look at her mangled body.
The sun peered over the tall pines, signaling that the day was to begin. During the day the Hounds were weakened. If they all did not return to the forest, they would be either killed or captured. Shade, although she couldn't move, could hear the first Two Legs walking out their homes.