you want me to walk her like she's your dog?

Ohhh. Now wasn’t that tempting. She’d never before in her life had power over another wolf. A hungry light lit up subtly in the corner of her eyes. She wanted to win, no matter what it cost her. Foolish, reckless wolf that she was. She had been teasing when she had asked what she would get, knowing it to be impossible. Now, he had given her something to fight for. Yeah, she was going to make a mess of herself. But wouldn’t it be fun?

“Deal.” she agreed easily. She knew the bargain was badly lopsided, but she didn’t care. She pulled away from Wilder, taking in a few quick, short breaths. Flooding oxygen through her system. “Go.” she said, and she ran, taking off from his side.

She made it five steps before agony exploded across her entire system, and she ended up back in that godforsaken snow. Only, this time she didn’t move, apart from a single soft cry of agony as she fell. Was she even breathing?

"Speech"