Redhawk Caldera Carpe diem

It wasn't too long before Wildfire caught up to him. Elwood could hear the pounding of her paws against the earth. The rhythmic thumping ceased momentarily as she launched herself into the air, and in the next instant he could feel her paws pressing against his hindquarters. He was larger than her and could have easily twisted his hips to escape, but instead he allowed himself to be pulled down, tumbling to the ground and rolling to a stop.

He came to rest on his back with his forepaws tucked against his chest, tongue lolling from the side of his mouth as he grinned back at his niece. "Not bad for an outrider," he teased.