Flycatcher Downs today we live, today we breathe

It's up to you whether he hits or misses haha <3

She looked quite startled, but Kaito maintained his playful posture -- because honestly, who wouldn't be startled by a random bark on the wind? At first he wasn't really sure how she would take him. Her initial reaction didn't seem all too promising, or forwarding moving. But she broke into a slow approach, soon enough, and the boy waved his tail to goad her closer.

He could see her more clearly now. Silvery fur broke to charcoal and cream, and painted her in a patchwork of muted hues. Not so much unlike himself. But where he was lanky (as he would probably forever be) her proportions mimicked something much more normal, more natural. Modest, if he could choose a single word to describe his first impression, of her nature and her beauty, for her actions seemed in line with her image.

Kaito wasn't so sure what she would do, until her cautious face warmed, and he felt his eyes sparking with the gentle light she passed him through her smile. A graceful arc carried her away in Act II of this playful number they wrote together, and Kaito sprung to his paws and leapt forward in timed tandem, nose outstretched and eyes sharp with mischief in the aim to tag her. If he succeeded, he would take a wide arc away from her and run. And if he failed? Ha! Nah, he'd definitely get her -- but if he failed, was he ready for the chase.