Feline chase
A short girl was running desperately in the middle of a jungle full of shadows, illuminated only by a few rays of light that managed to pass the lush canopy of leaves created by tall trees more than ten meters high.
Her chest rose and fell heavily, sweat dripping down her face without stopping. But her eyes were clear as she ran at her maximum speed.
"Hah… Shit, this is… Too hard!"
Kayla yelled angrily. She had already been running for more than half an hour and her legs were already about to give up, her resistance had already hit rock bottom. She could only continue running because of her great willpower.
But the human body had limits. Her gelatinous legs were proof of this.
'The worst thing is that I have no choice but to keep running!'
Kayla grimaced her face and jumped forward, narrowly avoiding a claw that would have shattered her back if she hadn't jumped.