Moonsong Glacier the sun is not a-bed

She watched him in what she could only describe as both pure astonishment and awe.

He had done so much better than her! But she would be lying if she'd said she was at all offended.

Smiling widely, she nodded, her tail bouncing back and forth between both hind limbs.

They weren't far from the open fields now. With a glance in that direction, she huffed over her shoulder at him. Race you!

A brief declaration, before she did what she did best, and run, expectant of him to give chase.