It was time… Unleashed, her inner-beast emerged. The wolf she kept buried deep under her bones, like pirate treasure. She shed the suburban skin taped around her like a cardboard mask. Escaped her concrete cage. And Rules: Those choke collars uncountable as leaves? Stripped from her life in a decisive leap from the old reality into the new. She landed for the first time on four paws, toes curling into the crisp, new snow. Sabled stalks swayed and crackled as she crept from the lowlands of politics and property, up the tree feathered slopes of Wolf Mountain. Seeking the snow line, she leveled up from the land of tiny paychecks…