Short story i just came up with:
Jessie knew one day they'd catch up, she wasn't as cunning as she used to be and after a couple of close calls finally the hounds tracked her. The first signs of change she ran away from her handlers. Now years later, after spending months out of sight of anyone she is finally found. Doomed to spend her last few human years being trained for her new life, as one of the hounds.
Started out as a practice for a new profile pic but it became this.
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