Sun Mote Copse So find dodge, then get out of it

Whether Colt understood that they'd been given permission or not could wait- as long as he seemed inclined to chase her and catch her, Niamh didn't care. She could explain everything later- and they wouldn't even have to beg for forgiveness! Well that was a first. She glanced coquettishly over her shoulder at Colt as he started to pursue her, but she wasn't going to make it easy- not when she had this amount of energy. So, like a border collie dog that has been inside for far too long, she was struck with a case of "the zoomies" and began to zig-zag this way and that at lightning speed. 

He was simply loping, the way he had before, but she hadn't exactly put him through too tough a test on the previous times they'd done this. This time, however, she meant business; and she knew she had the upper hand, given the fact that she could very easily attract the attention of every other male in the pack if she wanted to...Not that there really were many other available males. Just Epic, she thought- he must've been the only single male left, but she didn't want him. Still, Colt would have to work harder than he was if he wanted to catch her, so with a fiendish giggle, she put on another burst of speed and began to bolt away from him, hoping to spur him into action a bit more.