Moonspear but i know about one thing i got to do

Alya darted right after him, raining down nips when she got near enough, but never catching anything more than gunmetal-blue fur between her teeth. That was okay, though. It felt nice just to be running, and to have a companion running alongside her.

Okay, away from her, but she was pretty sure Jarilo knew it was all in good fun.

Eventually, though, the dark woman's pace slowed. She was gearing up for her second year, and the eternal energy of youth was already beginning to leave her. Although she was in peak physical condition and could likely keep up the chase if she tried, there was no reason to tire herself out.

"Can't," she called after him. "You're too fast for me."