Redsand Canyon No Pigmentation Givin’ You The Blues

He laughs whole heartedly at the name she throws his way. Bumblebee — he’s heard better. So he furrows his brows challengingly at her. “That’s the best you got? Snowball was so much better than bumblebee.” He comments in a honey sweet voice.

Though right when he finishes his sentence he’s running towards her and this time his paws slip out from underneath him and he goes tumbling into the sand. Embarrassing enough as it is he had originally planned to tackle her but it seems luck has different plans. He ends up flat on his back with dark limbs splayed out and he shakes his head looking up to her with a smirk. Beginning to get up he smiles almost bashfully. “That was embarrassing.” He chuckles as he calls himself out for his clumsiness.