Lost Creek Hollow Can't you see they turn blind eyes to we swift and spotlit strangers?

Success! Mae yipped happily and reared up on her hind legs just as Akavir leaned down, pitching forward with forepaws extended to grip his muzzle. A barrage of excited puppy kisses followed, aimed mostly at his nose, and it might have been cute if not for the fact that she ended it with a sharp nip disguised as a parting kiss. She just couldn't help herself.

Then she lost her balance and rolled to the side with paws flailing out. She ended up on her back, but didn't mind at all, seamlessly transitioning into reaching for him with little stretching kicks of her feet. If she did manage to reach him, all she did was kick him softly and nip at the air between them in a bid to snag his fur between her teeth.