Firefly Glen in nineteen hundred and nineteen ninety-nine

Hey! She stepped backward and laughed, shaking the paw for which Arcturus had aimed. Rather than approaching for another attack, Ying remained out of reach, her tail still wagging as a silent invitation for her partner to move forward, if he so wished.

Ying turned with head high and took a step away, looking back at Arcturus through sly side-glance. I am always the winner, she teased, before snickering as further tease.