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do u mind if I pp her winning? :"D if you mind lmk and I'll edit!!

 
Lita's smile stretched ear to ear as her breath was on his neck. Her long legs propelled her lean form forward as wind blew her snowy fur backward at high speed. She would never admit it to him, but she was impressed- he had become a better racer since the last time the two had seen eachother. She was working harder to pass him than she was used to. 

She was behind him, then beside him, and finally she overcame him, glancing backward to give him a cheeky grin. "When's the race oover, Pyg? Ye know I'll win anyway!" She laughed, still running at full speed, hoping her voice wouldn't get lost in the noise of the wind.