Swiftcurrent Creek I wish you were staying

Pieces of grass and dirt stuck to her fur as she rolled on her back and laid on her belly, with her legs spread out in front and behind her. Her little lungs struggled to keep up with the girl's erratic breathing and to recover from the sudden eruption of giggles. She opened her mouth and allowed her pink tongue to slide out like a slimy slug.

She glanced up at the man who showed no cornern for her fall, she was alright anyways. The ashen male made a question and as soon as she heard it the girl bobbed her head up and down -- then realizing that if she admitted to being tired their playdate could be cut short she squeaked in protest and tried to undo her previous affirmation."No not tired!" she squawked as she began to rise on her paws once more.