Cora followed him, nearly matching his speed, even though she was on two feet. It felt good to let loose and just run, smelling everything as it crossed her path. She smelled the silly mouse, but ignored it - there were far better things to smell in this woods. Like that rabbit. Or the deer. She wasn't going to kill anything tonight, though, she was just going to run off her frustration over everything happening in stupid Madison Valley.
She caught up with him finally, flashing her yellow eyes at him as she turned down one of her favorite paths that opened up a few miles ahead at the Falls.