The Sunspire When the Sunset Meets the Shadow

Yay! Time for Red’s barely-adult nature to shine through and be all adorable! Also, sorry this is so short. I figured since this is mostly physical-based now, I shouldn’t do long posts, otherwise it would be hard to know what to respond to.

Red yipped happily when Jace agreed to play. She had no memories of her puphood, and so had no memories of ever playing with littermates. However, instinct was a powerful thing — especially within her — and it filled in whatever gaps her amnesia might have left her with. For a moment, she just stared at the Beta, stock-still, and then suddenly sprung into action, barking playfully and prancing around him in circles. Every once in a while, she would attempt to reach out a paw and whack at him gently, counting on her speed to keep her out of reach of him.

Then she paused, waiting for him to make a move. She wanted to see if she could dodge whatever he tried to throw at her. He was a lot bigger than she was, but that didn’t matter, since they were only playing. The most he would probably do was bowl her over a few times. She wriggled in anticipation, a light challenge in her eyes, which was essentially the equivalent of, “Come at me, bro.”