Tsukikiri
Tsuki

Tsuki's head shot up, her stealthy posture being interrupted. She stood tall, legs outstretched and ears perked. There was someone after her. She heard the pawsteps as they padded across the grass. Tsuki looked desperately at the end of the territory, it was so close, but for a nice trotting speed. Her legs were trembling. Should she just admit defeat, or sprint for the other side and most likely lead to the wolf following over the boundary anyway. The follower was fairly close, and Tsuki was horrified of trying to sprint to the other side. It was still a distance, the hare had brought her quite a decent amount into the territory.
Her head swiveled over to the side back in the direction of the source of the sound of pawsteps. It was getting closer and closer. Tsuki sighed, shaking her head, thinking she was crazy and trying to take a sprint over the boundary. The hare slowed her down even if it wasn't all that heavy. It brushed against her neck fur as she ran, her nimble legs pounding the grass.