Jughead's mind was filled with thoughts of catching her. Tackling her to the ground, smelling her fear...
Narrowing eyes study her every move. Her move towards the tree, although unexpected, could work in his favor if he timed it just right. The muscles in his legs were coiled and tense.
Jughead backed up a little so he could get a running start. As he leapt towards her, he shouted in a triumphant tone. "Found you!"