Run
running. hiding. _whoosh._
Run
_Run,_ _Run Past Those Who,_ _Hide,_ _Run Past Those Who,_ _Are Scared,_ _Run Past Those Who,_ _Try To Stop You,_ _Run Past Those Who,_ _Fight against Your Will,_ _Run Past Those Who,_ _Fight against Your Strength,_ _Run Past Those...
The Run
I think my claws will dig into the dirt and make running easier. i hope i'm right. i'm still nervous. locked in here alone for the last hour hasn't helped.
Run!
As i was running, one of my hind legs caught the one in front of it, and one of my other legs kicked the one behind it, and i went tumbling forward landing headlong into the ground.
On The Run
He cautiously hobbled along, watching out for any others. They'd broken his leg and stolen his personal effects. That was hours ago, it seemed. He kept limping along through the dark forest. He could hear a whole stew of sounds; there were the...
On the Run
"yep, somebody just might snatch you and run off with such a cut-- uh.." he fell silent for a bit, then coughed and tried to play it off. "s-such a cool kitten.."
on the run
And her mate and her brother she nickered at them in thanks throwing her head up and down they walked to check if she was okay and she was happy as can be she was thankful for a heard to run with even if it was away from predators
Run
We had to run. i woke my sister. she was scared and wanted to leave. what was i supposed to do? i took her hand and we opened the window to run. they would not catch us. we jumped together.
Commission: Corporate Ballroom (ShadowRun Story)
They were on the run, after all, and needed to keep a lower profile.
Slipping Away
And now i'm running... running away... through wind and rain, fiercest frost, a fork in the road, take a right, i am still lost... i don't know where i am going, i am still running... running away... from you...
Silent Spirits
'cross the vales and blackened plains, swift of paw we run. escaping from the dawn, the taste of blood upon our tongue. yet we long to touch the morning, without fear of being burned. we remember still the hatred, our image there has spurned.
Clinging Onto a Hope of Happiness (Chapter Five)
She kept running... running....