Do You Wanna Smash A Snowman?

This was the first time in a while that a wolf actually chased after her and the snow smasher did not seem like one to be kind and lenient. He started to speak and despite her efforts to push forward and block out his words, she heard every last one of them. "Is it a bear!?  What are we running from?  I'm scared to look!" HE WAS MOCKING HER. She had to admit that it made her anger rise in order to speak clearly for the first time since she entered the lands she now wandered. "I'm running from you." The words were almost cold in her timid voice as the fear started to seep back in to the end of it.

Determination then filled her step to put as much distance between them as possible. Her eyes remained focused on the prize which was the horizon that she could run to. She gulped as she put all effort in, hoping he would fall back and stop stalking her. Surely he was an assassin sent to kill her and the snow was just a practice run.