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That's a Southern Belle for ya!

For a moment, the canine's dismay was clear cut on his face, but it seemed to disappear after the Abernathy struck into action. With every move that he made, she did the opposite; straight dash here, cut-corner there. It had been so long since Blondine had gotten a chance to enjoy herself like this that she'd darn near forgotten how much fun it could be.

Keeping in mind the slight difference in size, Blondine leapt forward in an effort to push the canine down and sprint away.