Durai has the biggest smile on his face and he was so happy that he howled so loud you could hear wild wolves howling back at him in the distance. Giggling at his antic I started to stand up and stretch. The pack doctor looked me over and took everything he needed to make sure I was doing fine. The doctor gave me the thumbs up and went back to his mate and children to finish eating. Durai held my hand gently and pulled me in for a hug.
"Running isn't helping." Danish said and everyone stopped. As much as they hated to admit, they wouldn't outrun this beast. No matter how fast they had run, it kept on getting closer. "We will have to stay and fight."
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