Swiftcurrent Creek Even if we're discovered, just be sure to wear your best

It was a shame she wouldn't be connecting with the little lady, no emphasis on the word lady, but Vys was soon met with vibrant energy from her leader. Her Alpha wanted to play - with her!? Never before had someone of higher rank ever conceded to her playful advances. Her tongue lolls out the side of pink lined lips as her expression brightens and glows. Game on then. 

She knew damn well she could not physically gain the upper hand with such a large adversary, and to be frank, with absolutely no fighting experience. She grew up playing alone. Her favorite games had included pawing at falling leave in fall, sliding over ice in winter, and hopping in and out of puddles in spring. In summer, it was a free-for-all.

A quick throw of her backside began the battle. It was done in a way that her tail would swish in front of his lowered face, blinding those pale eyes of his. Then, she would back pedal into a booty bump against him. It was a made up move, a bold strategy. She hoped it would catch him by surprise enough for her to wheel back around and topple him over.