Nova Peak Black Dragon

To be chased is exhilarating! The spirit announces.

Her heart beat so fast, Saturday’s Sunset was sure it would burst right out of her chest! Each pawstrike sent a bolt of power through her like the piston of an engine. She could feel the earth beneath her paws… The strong flexion of her spine. The wind in her hair - yes, her spirit radiated as it had promised at birth!

An amber eye peeped over her shoulder to see Shadow in pursuit.

The girl boomeranged around a tree. To keep the game interesting, Saturday Sunset handicapped herself and slowed her pace. She turns upon her denmate and rolls to the ground, shoulder first, inviting Shadow to pounce upon her and act as Wealda.