Duck Lake I tell you that I'm thinking about,

Cole’s grin widened, his eyes sparking with that familiar Southern charm as he dipped his head, tail flicking with excitement. Well, now, you're on, he drawled, a playful glint in his eye as he surged forward, muscles coiling as he leapt out toward the water's edge.

The thrill of the chase was a fire in his veins, and he was more than ready to show her what he could do. The ducks scattered as he darted forward, paws barely skimming the ground with each bounding stride. He cast a quick, teasing glance back at Elowen. Reckon I can keep up just fine, missy. Question is, can ya match me? he called, laughter in his voice.

Focused on the hunt, Cole put all his energy into closing the gap between himself and the flock, determined to make good on his word, feeling the challenge pull at his competitive streak.