Tumbling Down

As she saw the animals vanish before her, Renee sprinted towards what she could see. With the leash seemingly in reach, she lunged forward in an attempt to stop the speedster only to be met with a steep hill. Before she could even catch herself, the young teen tumbled forward with a shocked yelp. Feeling the dirt and trees with each roll, the slight branches gracing her arms slightly. Something felt amiss when she felt the scratches on her legs. Looking upward while still falling, she saw her pants ripped in two on separate branches.

“God damnit….” Was all she could mutter before hitting the soft grass at the bottom. The wind whipped at her body as she felt the cool air caress her bare legs and thighs. Looking down she confirmed that her lime green boy shorts that fit like a second skin luckily survived. Leaving the poor girl now in her sports bra, ill fitting undergarments, ankle socks and shoes.

“Oh come on?! Seriously?!’ She shouted as the redhead rubbed her sore thighs and buttocks. For a second she was worried about others seeing her. But the sight of no one else around and the thought of being in her undies didn't matter currently at this moment. What was important was getting her friend's dog back and she was at least mostly covered than what she had been accustomed to.

Letting in a deep inhale, Renee let out a loud exhale of a sigh as she focused on the land before her. The vast corridor of trees was within her vision, but the ginger had managed to clock a golden speckled blur through the landscape, causing her feet to will towards her targets at full speed.