Duck Lake :o :p :3

Tail wagging as she followed, Ilya realized that the pack had indeed been picked up. Was he running from her? She thought he made it a clear indication to follow. Perhaps she was wrong, it wouldn't have been the first time... No! She was right! The male broke out into a sprint, and that small girl recognized the game of chase right away. She began after him with a loud yip and a lolling tongue, her black feet pushing hard off the ground to catch the male. She liked to think that she was pretty fast, and in truth her agility was much better than others. But the male had longer legs, so Ilya was not sure. She held her grounds though, chasing after with delight sparkling in her eyes.