Darkyn was always too far ahead of her, twisting her into knots to keep her in place.
Go ahead and eat.
Yancey walked ahead of her.
If you had looked ahead fifty years to 1240, you wouldn't have anticipated much change.
At last the men mounted, and, as they say in the old songs, away went the steeds with bridles ringing and whips cracking and hounds racing ahead, and away went the champion hunters "with hark and whoop and wild halloo!"