Redtail Rise fulvous

Thank you for the kudos <3 Redd is lovely.

Redd was sleek and knew the land like the back of her paw. He felt like the lumbering terrier sent after a clever weasel.

The salmon pink of her tongue! Her golden eyes! 

He wished to study them in more detail, but as soon as he caught up to her she would somehow disappear from view, within the bush or behind a boulder; he did not know. He scoured his surroundings with his single amateur eye, ears pushed forward to the telltale sound of pawsteps.

There she was!

They ran without direction to the base of the rise, where he rolled gracelessly onto the dirt path, belly-up and sides heaving. He closed his eyes and savored the sweet ache in his lungs.