Redtail Rise all you want is one more saturday

In order to walk more quickly, they untucked their tail. No sooner had Masque released it than something nipped at it. They flinched, pulling it back between their hind legs and looking backward. Ah, it was only Sunset!

You’re as pesky as a fly, they teased the youngster, giving her a playful leer before suddenly darting toward the stream that had just come into view.

They dashed straight into the water and let their legs buckle so that it came up to their shoulders, then their neck. Masquerade hissed at the cold, though it was also a relief from both the hot day and the pests.

As soon as they gauged Sunset was in the splash zone, Masque swept their foreleg to send a wave of water the pup’s way with a cry of, Payback time!