A drop, just a drop, falling and dancing. Ever so gracefully. Ever so elegantly. With the sound of a deep bass drum, she lands and the earth quivered beneath her feet. The whisper of her breath reverberating through the air along with the wisps of the leaves as they swirl around her, creating a cocoon.
Then, a glint from beyond the bushes flashed before the girl and the leaves dissipated, revealing... nothing. A hairy beast with dripping fangs and crimson eyes emerges from the thick brush. To the beast's surprise, it saw nothing. It lifts its head. deep swells of air filling its lungs, revealing a trail leading to the girl.
Forest in a blur. The girl weaving in and out of brush and bark to confuse her pursuer. With a large bound slithering through brush and bark, the beast gives chase. Its claws swishing through the air and digging into the ground with every bound. Its fangs leaving trails of thick saliva.
Leaving the forest, towering over her, a cliff....