i've gained freedom and yet... its lonesome

Imogen couldn't help herself, giggling as she ran. Imogen was still too young to understand the difference in their physicality and if the boy had one advantage it was his height. For every one of his strides Imogen needed at least two... Luckily for her she was used to moving fast. "You're on!" She shouted as she heard his panting challenge. Imogen dug in, seeming to stop for a moment as she coiled. Then... Release. Imogen ran like she'd never run before, her head lowering and ears flattening as instinctively she made herself more streamlined, paws slamming against the ground with a fervour. Imogen had to win, it was how she'd protect her family! Don't question that logic.