Stavanger Bay for the winds that blow today,

she neared @Smokestep, her body hunched and ears flat to the side. she stepped with predatory purpose, her head hunkered down and pupils black and wide. he might be aware of her presence, he might not -- either way, there was no escaping the impish grin on her features as she suddenly bolted forward towards him, wild as a hooligan and quick as a sailor's lash.

she leapt and aimed for his scruff, her bite neither gentle nor strong -- just enough, just so, to hold him if she was successful.