Big Salmon Lake i'll strike a violent pose

they need not test one-another for long, however zharille was enjoying herself. he held more energy than most she had played with, and countered her efforts with more speed than she anticipated.

when she held his cheek there came a groan, and yet she only released him to reach again to grab for something else, and missed, as he went for her scruff. she ducked but was not fast enough! it did not help that she was so large he had plenty of real-estate to reach for.

so the tussling and rough-housing would go on, until one of them relented. it was only a matter of time before someone grew too tired or too stimulated for this game; and it was quickly becoming zharille, whose attention grew rougher by the moment.