This is what wolves did to make it seem like a surprise to the target that they were hunting... The target would think they would have the upperpaw if it was just a lone wolf, but they would be wrong...

We would have the upperpaw because we were a pack and we would work together to do this, because that's what a pack does. That's what my chosen family does.

Looka suddenly stopped, and I had already lowered my pace sensing that she would stop... I did this because I knew that the others would crash into Looka and I, and that could potentially cause a mistake in our plan.

Looka looked at the ground, the sky, and at the distance. With unpredictability, she took off without a trace of sound.

We all ran, and ran.... We were running as one, and seemed like there was nopony to stop us... Infact, nopony was even in sight..

The scenery was pure white, and dark green.. Evergreen, Spruce, and darker green leaved trees surrounded the area... Since they were covered with snow, it was sort-of hard to tell what kinds of trees were located here. I could only identify the Evergreen and Spruce from their dark oak bark, and pointed tops... It felt like there was no ground at all, too. The ground was nothing but tiny, white, built up snowfall that had collected itself on the ground.

All you could see was our tracks leading on and on. It felt like as if it was only us within the realms of Alaska. It felt like independence was choosing us to be free, whilst the others thrived in more popular lands.

I didn't even know what I was thinking anymore... I just knew that I was over thinking, and thinking, and also trying to keep up with Looka.

There was nopony in sight, and for me, that was one of the best feelings.