Seaside Moors natives kneel in prayer by their caravans

She seemed timid for a moment, and, fearing he'd scared her again, put his muzzle in the grass he laid on.
His golden eyes watched her storm forward.
Ah, he'd angered the fire-bean!

She licked his nose with such confidence that she definitely deserved to know how powerful she was.
"Ahh you got mee!" He softly cried, half whispering, as then played dead.
He waited for a moment, then grinned, living his head back up to let her know that her might hadn't really defeated him.

Rowan, forever the playful one, couldn't stop grinning.