FluffyMonstrosity

Running. It was exhilaration, the feeling of being faster than fast, and being sure of it. Domino raced through the sewers, leaping gracefully over fallen pillars and doing corkscrews-just to show off- into the passages only the foxes could enter. He burst out into another sewer way and kept right on running. Faster than fast, More agile than a "ballirahna". And he knew he was. Sure, he wasn't exactly strong, but he could attack from all sides, tire them out, confuse them, whatever! Strength didn't matter- tactics did. As Domino shot down a path, he found himself chuckling. He felt invincible, like a powerhouse. Even if he only rode the high