Ankyra Sound And isn't it easy

She zipped away from him, leaving deep clawmarks in the sand as she dug her toes in to propel herself into motion. She bucked and kicked up her heels like a giddy filly, looking back over her shoulder to see that she hadn't been pursued- and altered her course. Tucking her tail down low to her hocks, she sped back toward Eadwulf, ears flattened and neck stretched out like a wolfhound chasing after a lure. She zipped past him, sending sand flying behind her, before she whipped around- whirling for a moment as though to chase her own tail- before she ran back toward him again, head lowered and jaws agape in a silent, but broad smile. It was fortunate that their meal had been fairly light, as this case of the zoomies surely might have caused her some cramping if she'd eaten a belly full of food before zipping in figure eights, hoping to entice him into a chase.