"You don't know how much I want this. But there's nothing I can do about it. I won't ever hurt you, Whitesmoke, you know that. I couldn't."
There were many barks and growls around her as Nightpaw came bursting through the forest, launching herself at a dog. She dug her thorn-sharp claws into the creature's side, raking her hind claws down it's legs. Digging her claws into the brown dog's neck, she fastened her hind claws into the end of it’s spine, near the base of it’s tail. It bucked and spun and snapped at her, but she held on, somehow managing to claw her way up to his head and shred his face. Suddenly, a black-and-white dog,