The Sentinels And you want me to go without

She went along with the game wonderfully, snapping occasionallyat him playfully. He didn't snap back, but did poke at her with his muzzle a couple of times as he matched pace.  They raced along a good while, and by the time she slowed down, he was ready to stop too. His chest was heaving but he was grinning when he paced around to catch his breath.

There was a devilish glint in her eye as she sat there, and Dante answered the challenge with a huffing chuckle and a quirked brow.  So that was how it was.  He approached, winding around somewhat like a cat before plopping down too.  Staying put for a bit sounded pretty darn good to him too at the moment.