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There was a bit of flesh there on his belly she intended to seize in her teeth. Fortunately for Bronco, he either guessed at her intentions or simply wanted to engage in Meerkat's game. Whatever his reasons, he sprang out of reach, forcing the pup to course correct in order to give pursuit. She didn't mind this development in the least. In fact, she grinned as she gave chase, a trilling noise somewhere between a battle cry and a laugh escaping her mouth.

She seemed incapable of catching him, the burly yearling always just out of reach. Meerkat began to flag, the energy sapping from her little limbs, though her high spirits did not falter. She loved the game of chase, even if she never could quite close in on her target. She had absolutely no intention of giving up or stopping.

But, of course, everybody has a limit. The pup reached hers and collapsed dramatically to the ground, tiny flanks heaving with her rapid, panting breaths. Still she smiled, eyes rolling as she tried to seek her brother upside down, another titter tearing loose from her throat as she struck out a paw and weakly thumped it on the ground.