Redsand Canyon Watching As The Flames Get Higher

The male knows she’s going for him when he misses his target. The opportunity for those pretty white ears to be grasped in between his teeth is gone. Now it’s her turn to come get him. And come get him she does.

Lunging forward, he massive body is barreling towards him through the water, trying her best to shoulder bash him into the water. Yet it seems he’s only quick enough to get the hell out of the way just in the nick of time. Her attack misses and the clumsy she wolf is tumbling it it helps shallows. Emerging with a gasp of breath and a laugh that makes his own smile grow firmer, his ears perk up in interest. He likes the sound. 

He doesn’t have much time to lament, for he catches the opportunity for his own. He crashes into her the force enough to them to wash up in much shallower water, basically washing themselves up on the beach with him on top of her. Her back to the crimson sand and Donovan secured on top of her. Watching as cerulean waters frame her form angelically. 

“Gotcha again.” He chuckles down to her. Wondering what her next move will be.