Off She Goes [CLOSED/SOLO]

Swiftpaw trotted out into the territory, happy that she was finally an apprentice. It was as if nothing could go wrong for her, and she couldn't wait to fight and hunt and train to be the best warrior she could be to make not only her mentor but everyone in SkyClan proud. Sadly, that happiness wouldn't last forever. The fur on the back of her neck rose straight up in the air as she felt something's warm breath on the back of her neck. She spun around, only to be nose to nose with a dog. No! Not a dog! She didn't know how to fight one! She crouched down low, trying not to make any sudden movement, before the dog sprang. Switpaw darted quickly out of the way, yowling with fear. The dog refused to give up though, it began to give chase seeing that it's opponent wasn't planning to stand still.
All Swiftpaw could do was run, run for her life, run as far as she could, even if that meant going somewhere that she didn't know, she just wanted to get away from this dog so her life could be spared.
StarClan, help me! Was the only words of her brief prayer as she raced away, and only time would tell if she was too appear again.