Hazelstorm [12]
[100+ Words]
A smug grin flickered across her expression as Hazelstorm landed neatly on the other side of the trunk on all fours, with only a small skid. Grinning, she pushed forwards, scenting Bristletail hard on her tail. Squinting ahead the brown tabby saw Snakeheart at the finish line, and Hazelstorm huffed, he was the one who'd caused most of the hindrances!
No time to dwell on that now though. Hazelstorm decided that since there were no obstacles, she'd just have to glide forwards. She carefully sat on her haunches, sweeping her tail out to potentially stall any other cats behind her . Hazelstorm unsheathed and then hooked her claws into the ice below, creating two smll, shallow cuts. She gripped them, and then leaned back slightly, pushing herself forwards. Hopefully, with the momentum, it would send her pretty far to reach the finish line. It didn't matter if she won. But Hazelstorm was determined not to be last.