Sly Fox Sand Dunes primera

S'ari sensed nothing behind her for a heartbeat, two, three... and then she heard the sound of light pawsteps and smiled. She waited for the red one to catch up, waited for the heat of the other close behind, and then threw her head back over her shoulder, grinned, and took off across the sand. Race me! Play! This was the way all Tribe members interacted. The desert was their playground, their entire world, theirs for the taking. After some time running, the heat baking itself into her lungs with each breath, she half-turned to see if the other was still following. Play!