Hideaway Strath it's not the same as when i was punched

Nyra cackled openly at his tease, and as he nipped her chest, she aimed another jesting snap, this time to his scruff with a playful giggle

He did not match her size, but when she aimed for his scruff, he sought to push himself into her. As if he might be able to take her down. At the very least, perhaps he might take both of them down.

Nyra held tight and stood firm, shaking her head a bit before they both collapsed into the snow, which made Nyra laugh openly and aim to pin him

Maybe fade? <3

Down they went before she gained the upper paw again. He had dissolved into puffs of air from so much laughter.

You win, you win. He shouted through hearty barks, content to name her victor so that he could breathe again.

ask and ye shall recieve <3

 


With a chuckle at his yield, Nyra released the russet boy, offering him a playful wink before she parted off to do her rounds. After all, it was her job. 

So, off she went, leaving Patro to his own devices once more.