Chased

?? ? Sixx continued to spint. He was half-way to the middle of Alacritis by now. But he still continued to run, knowing he was being chased, he ran through every creek and puddle he could find to kill his scent. He rolled in every dead thing he could posibly find and refused to stop running. His paws were barely sore, the taste blood and flesh was still on his tounge. He loved it so... Missed it even. So long it'd been since he'd eaten wolf meat. So freah that the heart was still beating. Well... Probably not anymore.

?? ? ?[Exit sixx]