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We sprint through the trees as fast as we could, our paws light and barely touching the bare ground beneath us as we race and jumped over dead logs while trying to keep away from other obstacles lying on our path.

The sun was really out at this point, as its sharp yellow glow brightened the sky beautifully and casting a shadow behind the trees trunks slightly.

Logan's wolf, Sam, was fast and leading the way up ahead, with Sofia hot on its tail. She was just as eager to catch up with his fast pace. These two were practically racing against each other through the woods at this...