Chimera Fields you're just a line in a song.

His primary objective seemed to have slipped his mind in the next few minutes as he tucked his shoulder down into the ground and began to roll about in the smelly patch of earth. Like any canine, Penn felt such glee rolling around on the ground, smearing the scent of grass and earth across himself. He wriggled about happily, completely unaware that two things were about to happen quite unexpectedly.

First was the rabbit that decided just then to break cover and go darting past him. Penn rolled instinctively onto all fours and took off after it, even though he knew it was already far too late for him to actually be successful in this. He put his all into racing after it, though, for no other reason than it was fun to do so.

Unsurprisingly, the rabbit left him trailing behind and eventually disappeared into a thicket. Penn galloped to a stop, his tongue hanging from his mouth as he panted hard to catch his breath. He licked his lips and grinned after it. "You win this time, mother fuck--" he called after it as he turned away, stopping short when the second unexpected thing happened.

Fenn was there.

".......er," Penn finished as he stared at her, momentarily stunned.