Stavanger Bay ready to sail ya seadogs

Norsamu felt at peace with the pace, and with her legs soaring across the sands. Her rough paws had touched all sorts of ground, but even then, she was still young, and still needing to grip well enough on these beaches. She inwardly hurumphed as the sands dare cause a slow start! Just they wait, she'll be a horse on them in no time. A few more weeks of running, and she would be good. Maybe a few more weeks, with a game of win or lose..

Another approached, a boy of bright colors, and eyes that spoke of amusement, "Ahoy!" and the pirate liked them, "fine night, aye? Shame ain't no treasures washin' the shores. Not even a mermaid tear!" She spent quite a while searchin' for those on these same shores. Nothing turned up, sad to say, only the shells of crabs, and the crabs themselves. Though she laughed at her misfortune, as after all, it was more fun tryin' to find it, then finding the item.

Though he offered a race, and she offered a toothy grin at this proposal, "Aye? A race ya say?" She was one of challenge, and adventure! Norsamu would never turn down a challenge, especially from a boy who ran without hearing her answer! "Ya on lad!" She was a big fellow, one with long legs to stride with the attempt to catch up quite fast. Though husky- and large, she was heavy on these sandy beaches. Norsamu kept her confidence, she gonna beat his ass.

henlo! I love your character tOO!
and hell yeah, a dice roll sounds fine!