Leading the Way

Majesty grinned at Naya's words. He laughed when she called him "Maj", and then laughed again when she suggested a race. He could probably beat her - but then again maybe not. He did have a lot of experience with running, but he was big and bulky with muscle. She, on the other hand, was lighter and her legs were probably longer. He could probably out-last her if it was a long-distance race. But the island wasn't much longer than a few miles, so she would probably win.

Still, the challenge of a race was ideal to him. He grinned at her again and stretched a little, preparing for it. "A race, eh?" he said, lifting an eyebrow (wolves can't do this, but you get the image). "That's all right with me, as long as you don't mind losing," he teased, winking at her to let her know he wasn't serious. "Let's go then! From here to the other side of the island! Ready? ... GO!"

And then he was off like a rocket, pushing hard with his back legs and pulling himself forward with his front paws. He glanced around at Naya, wondering if she really would beat him or not. If she did, he would be sincerely impressed, since he had been taking daily runs for years now.

You can let Naya win if you want to! ^_^