Sleepy Fox Hollow you know sir, if you ever lose your way

rofl i rolled a fail rip ingram

predictably, imrathil's clumsy launch was easily averted. in truth he was not a particularly fast wolf, even when he had been hale and free of ligament limitations -- but now, with the corded scarring that ruined the elasticity of his limbs, he was more lumbering than graceful.

cyclone managed a neat pirouette out of his grasp, and then did the unexpected - she flung the antler away. imrathil gazed to her in awe, his surprise delaying his reaction time.

well shit -- she was fast -- he lunged right after her, but was too slow. game to keep trying regardless of his failures, imrathil issued a gruff yet playful growl and lightly nipped at cyclone's receding hocks.