She felt teeth pinch her skin, but not take hold. Instead of yelping, a rough bark of warning shot from her throat, she twisted away. It was evident Vaken wasn't slipping by unscathed either. After darting from her two pursuers, surprising them by sharply turning about, she saw he'd been snagged. Almost ready to step in, as quick as he had been caught he fought it off, heading her way. She didn't hesitate to match his pace. They had to out run them there was no other option. She doubted anyone else was about to help, and there was no use hoping. It was just another foolish thought. They would run far, and fast till they reached a secured safety. {exit}
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