The Mountain Range

Leo's heart pounded in his chest as he struggled to keep his breath steady. He could feel his legs burning with exertion as he sprinted through the dense forest. His only hope was to use his commanding voice to stop the ferocious wolf that was hot on his heels.

"Sit!"

He shouted, his voice ringing out through the trees.

However, Fenrir didn't even stumble, let alone slow down, as he continued to run with the same effortless grace that he had before. His owner's hopeless shout only seemed to fuel the wolf's determination as he pushed himself even harder.

"This fucker..."

Cursing his companion under his breath, Leo quickly leaped onto the tree, his agile body moving swiftly as he ascended towards the top. He felt the rough bark of the tree against his palms and the adrenaline pumping through his veins as he climbed higher and higher.

"..."