Cerulean Cape lullabies of the lost

Every step handled just a little differently here in the sand -- as suspected it might. She could feel her momentum being shifted and absorbed, even if it was terribly subtle. She would need to simply learn on her feet.

He responded, and her ears swung forwardly eagerly as she met his defense with a rumbling growl of her own. Of course, she only aimed to nip at him lightly, and felt a pinch in her own skin plus fur being tugged not long after. She moved aside accordingly, shaking out her ruff and smirking as she looked him up and down -- wondering where to test his defense next. This lent itself to a circle around him, although she kept it quick to move to his opposite side.

As it seemed suitable, she re-positioned herself and her approach dug her deep into the sands. She gathered her momentum (as much as the short span of space allowed, anyway), sprung with a more pronounced leap, and came for his shoulders readily.