Blackfeather Woods i'm in a pressure today

A few playful bats were exchanged left and right before the dark one suddenly moved away with the stick. Her mirror image wordlessly invited the pale child to fetch her, a thing she didn't need be told twice. The ghost rushed after the dark one with a spark in her white eyes and woofed playfully to let the dark one know she was coming.

Both pups were more versatile than the large dark beast, so it was easier for the ghost to keep up with the dark one than it appeared for him; every twist and turn was followed with agility and the ghost was keeping up fairly evenly, though not quite yet reaching the dark one as she had a head start.