For a moment the woman was falling. Her cream and white legs buckled underneath her as she face-planted into the snow and grass. Her back curled up and once more Anne had to suffer through another painful seizure. The only good thing was that this particular seizure did not last as long as the one she'd had previously at the foot of the mountains.
A minute rolled by and soon her body ceased shaking. The she wolfs muscles relaxed and her back loosened from the locked position it had been in just moments ago. Terra opened her filmy eyes and spat out copious amounts of foamy bubbles from her maw.
Suddenly the sickly two year old was up and moving. Staggering to her pale feet and glancing around frightened of some invisible ghosts. With a frightened bark she twisted sideways and began running as fast as she could into the open meadow. The woman tripped many times which slowed her escape from those imaginary enemies. Her gargling howl rose up past the bubbles in her mouth searching for help against the very tiny patches of dried grass that she thought were on fire.
"Someone!!! HEEELLPPP!!!" Her voice echoed across the stark meadow as she barreled along towards the forest near the north end of the territory. Anne was heading towards trees. Towards the cover they would provide to escape the scary monsters swarming in from every side.