Aly was running, because running was good. Running was practice. She wasn't running as a wolf today; she was running as a human, because that needed improvement. She was going to be a human when she got back, after all, and she needed to make sure that she could escape in an emergency.

Plus, it was fun.

But her situational awareness has taken a hit, and then--

"Ack!" She lands on a person. Why are there other people up here?! "What the hell, damn guy?!"

Yeah, this is totally the other person's fault.