A hardened heart still beats

He laughed. As though he found the whole thing amusing. A growl rumbled in her throat. Her mimicked her movements, muscles rippling beneath his pelt. She couldn't fight him. Not without being seriously injured, if not killed. "And I think you're wrong." She stood still for a moment, simply glaring at him. It would have been obvious for her to speak and then run. Who speaks and then stands around? She rocked her weight back as though she were about to sit down and have a nice chat with him. Instead she spun on her hind legs to her left, muscles propelling her forward. Front paws touched the earth running. Oxygen pumped through her blood as fast she could breath, her heart felt like it out burst. She desperately wanted to be rid of him, to home safely in Valhalla. Claw dug into the earth with every step, pushing her forward. All she could think about was him catching her. It wouldn't end in her favor.

OOC- terrible terribleness

"speech" thought