The gentle breeze brushed against my fur. It felt so calm, so cool, on the warm Newleaf day. I felt a burst of energy when I ran, like I could do anything. I could escape reality for a few moments, and just… just be free.
Running was like my safe haven. It was a place I could go to when I just didn't want to be around cats. When I just wanted to be left alone.
My pawsteps got louder as I ran quicker. There were problems in WindClan, and right now, I didn't want to be a part of them. I was shoving them to the back of my head, I was focusing on running.
Finally, I stopped, panting hard. If only I could run forever.