Stavanger Bay gazing in the rays of the solar

she wiggled beneath him for a few seconds before falling still, forepaws still pressed up to his chest, legs stiff. his question was interesting, and dalia considered it curiously for a moment, studying the dumb expression upon his face before finally deciding on a proper response.

"we didn't establish any rules beforehand-- so your prize is null," she teased in response, tail tapping against the sand beneath her, rather proud of her snarky answer. oh! saucy would be so proud!