Alpha sniffed the morning air. She sniffed and felt something was...off. A wolf. Not just any wolf, a wolf from her pack. She got up from her sleeping area, which was under a tree, and looked. At the bottom of the hill she saw two big, strong looking blobs. "Oh, no," she whispered. She went behind the tree,in the shade. The wolves were on a rapid pace heading up hill. Alpha emerged from her hiding spot, with training she just had. She was ready. "Come and get me, you big headed bozos! I'm the one you want right? Well I'm right here!" Alpha spoke in a taunting voice. The wolves snapped to attention.
"That's her!" The first wolf pointed out.
"You're dead meat!" The second wolf snapped at her.
The wolves came up the rocky mountain. The rocks were wobbly, and shifted under the wolves paws. The wolves were at a rapid pace, and worried about the rocks. Brook, the smaller and weaker one, was losing his balance midway. A rock came down and fell on him, causing him to lose consciousness and fell backwards down the mountain. Leo didn't look back, instead he pushed that aside and focused on his main mission. To finish off Alpha once and for all.
"You will be sorry for that."
"Oh, really now?"
Leo jumped onto a rock close to Alpha. She also jumped on a rock closer to the top of the mountain. Now, it's the middle of the day in late July, the sun scorching the land, not a cloud in the sky, it was blisteringly hot. Everything was also dry. Alpha kept on jumping higher, while pushing rocks down so Lynx can get a good taste of dirt, and minerals.
"Come and catch me!"
"I will in two seconds flat!" Lynx spat.
"I'd like to see you try, I'm almost to the top anyway, give up."
"No Rocky told me to end you!"
"I'd like to see that happen."
Lynx lept, and almost made it. Losing his balance, due to him constantly shifting his paw due to the heat, he fell, down hitting rocks and causing others to tumble on top of him. With a sickening crash, the lives of two spies were ended almost comically. Now with confidence in her bones, Alpha was ready to take on Rocky, and for wet weather to appear as we'll. She took one last look at the bottom of the hill, then turned, and faced the top, only two miles left. As she was looking around, she saw the air go cold, and the sky slowly turning gray. At the top will be a battle waiting for her.