Drunk spelled backwards is Knurd

Amekaze · (This post was last modified: October 01, 2014, 09:20 PM by Amekaze.)

Roughhousing of many sorts were among her skills. Although a little rusty in it as she had grown older, Ferdie had allowed her to get the best angle on this and she was playfully unrelenting in rising to meet him in jaw-sparring. While his defensive maneuvers did what they could, she didn't let him have the upper hand. He did have a tendency to bring out this side of her with an alarming sort of ease though.. whereas so few were privy to it.

She smirked mischievously with a waving tail as the win was hers for the taking. Yet she let him pull her down when his paws reached around her, not that there was much distance, and her body slid down onto him with a low rumble from her. From there, he rolled them both and she tried to match his gesture by keeping her paws on either his of his neck as she relaxed the rest of herself, so she was no longer standing or anything close to it. She went with the motion, curious as to where it would take her -- which was now laying there beside him on the cooled earth, suddenly quiet as even she silenced her playful growls entirely.

Ame made a skeptical face right back in his for she did not exactly understand where the thanks came from. He seemed so content now, even after the strife of before. She suspected that may have something to do with it.. but it was not easy to say. Not with him, anyway. He was a lot of things all at once, sometimes surprisingly turbulent and others, less so.

Her tail thumped slowly against the ground and she tangled her limbs into his. For what, exactly? For slobbering on your face..? she quipped and tried to hold a more serious expression for a fleeting second, and then made good on her word with a long lick up the side of his muzzle, as if in vague apology for her toothier responses there moments earlier.

This encounter had unfolded in a curious way. She was fine to let it progress, although it was... oddly unexpected to her. Whatever his answer may be, she was listening, and nipped casually at him here and there. When ready, she untangled herself from him, barked lowly in invitation to chase, and jogged into the thick trees.