Northstar Vale Complaining is Verbal Littering

He explained himself and she picked up quickly. Like literally. She sped off and ran at a speed he would never be able to keep up considering his size. He pushed anyway, pressing after her as he padded through the stream. Paw over paw, he eventually slipped back onto the forest floor so he could gain a little more traction.

After a while, she glanced over her shoulder, peering back at him long enough to slow so that he might catch up. He snapped playfully at her tail, nipping at her heels to encourage her into showing off a burst of that true speed she held. She was holding herself back. He knew. "Be free," he murmured between breaths as he followed at his own pace.