Autumn arrives

The charcoal wolf rolled onto her back and all around again, before raising herself again from the ground. Small bits of dust and debris hanged to her coat, though she didn't even notice it until she began to wave her tail wildly after accepting Autumn's second challenge.

She gave herself a vigorous shake before turning to face the reddish critter again. "Where to?" she asked with a mischiveous grin hanging from her muzzle. As soon as the fox announced where the finish line laid, Amelie would be ready to rumble.
The little fox, would eat dust this time.
(or so she thought)