Phoenix Maplewood you are the bubbles to my bath

He watched with excited anticipation as the coyote continued to bounce around with gusto.  But, her youthful energy soon faded as she crumpled to the floor in confusion— which only further amplified Reek's own confusion in turn. His helicoptering tail ceased it's whirring motion.  He rose from his play bow and stared blankly at the pup.

"What? You mean—" Reek was dumbfounded. "What?" he repeated incredulously. How could she not know how to play? He'd seen her do it. She chased butterflies and maple-seeds alike, how was this the crux of confusion? Perhaps she had never had the chance to play with another; Reggie seemed to be the type that was above having fun. Poor kid, she didn't know what she was missing.

"Come'ere, I'll teach you," he beckoned. There was no way he would let her go without teaching her the basics of playtime. Reek figured he'd start with something simple. Chase. "I'm going to take off into the woods, and you're going to try and catch me? Does that sound fun Sart?"