Shadow Mountain you are coming down with me, hand in unlovable hand

It does not take much to egg the other on as he’s suddenly bounding forward to close the distance. Ukko takes a few of his own bursts to entice him further, teasing him before he gets too close but eventually he feels a nip upon his flank that sends his gaze back. He doesn’t turn back right away as he gallops forward to get out of the danger zone but he gets distracted—as he tends to do with pretty things—and stumbles over his own feet. If he’d been paying attention, maybe he would have caught himself, but he takes a dive and eats dirt with a snap of his jaws coming together as soon as he hits the ground.
 
Ukko is stunned for a few seconds but he eventually turns, glancing up to (assuming he approaches) his companion approaching. His chin stings with the skin removed and dirt lingers in his mouth but he can’t help the bellowing laugh escaping him. He thumps his tail on the ground and heaves a big sigh as he settles, though he does not get up right away to continue the chase.
 
“What’s your name?”