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She seemed to enjoy chasing him, and Bronco remained just slightly out of reach- allowing her to get close before he'd bound a few steps away again. He didn't really realize that you occasionally had to be caught, in order to be good at playing cat-and-mouse, just to keep the one playing 'cat' interested. He didn't seem to outlive Meerkat's entertainment, though- but on such short little legs, there was no possible way she could keep going forever and she eventually slumped, panting. He lowered his haunches to slide to a stop, and turned on his heel, mock-galloping back toward her...Basically moving at the speed of a slow trot, but exaggerating his movements to make it look like he was actually running, until he lowered his head and went down over one shoulder, essentially ducking into a somersault so that he ended up sliding to a halt not far from where Meerkat had indicated that he should stop, with a tap of her foot. He was dusty now, and a bit dizzy, but he sat up, with a wide grin, and said "Uh...Ta-da?" Somewhat self-consciously. Was he being reduced to performing circus tricks, now?