Swiftcurrent Creek Against my own advice

Arlette moved as quick as she could, but still Arric was faster. She didn't mind it he was playful with her, and sometimes tried to nip. The thicker undergrowth was quick to end and she had to break cover. Fur riddled with twigs and other debris.

She chuckled and set off running. She knew he would catch up with her though, and she would allow him to catch her. Tongue lolling out of her mouth. This was fun. She loved hearing him laugh like this.