Valley of Gold We'll sleep when the morning comes

Her response was better than he hoped for. He expected a wary interest maybe. Interest was all he was looking for but he was delighted for the invitation to play after a welcoming bow of her head. The sun bounced off her perfect hips as she turned and danced away from him, farther into the valley. It was warm here and she was pretty, promising him some fun if he followed.

Of course he followed, picking up his speed to catch up to her and playfully nip at her side if he caught her. The ground was soft and forgiving under his paws as he ran. He grinned, his eyes sparkling as he watched her every move.