Haunted Wood My oh my!

A fair distance they ran before–finally–the dark woman disappeared from his sight. He continues to move his legs, his sprint becoming more of a gallop now. Black tongue falling out over dangerous rows of teeth he struggles to keep up with her and his breath blows clouds of mist into the air. Now he needs to work on cardio. Hell she just got done having pups and can run faster than him.

Still, he continues. Those heavy paws of his thump against the ground as he forces himself to keep running, then just as he was going to call it quits, he sees that raven pelt. He stands to catch his breath, huffing air out of his mouth and nostrils. Once he feels like he’s caught his breath enough to sustain himself and not be embarrassed by how out of breath he is, he continues onward once more.

Not particularly trying his hardest to sneak up to her, he sidles halfway then releases himself into a dead sprint. The swift thump of his paws are probably the only thing that alert her of his presence. Without holding back, he bodies her. Tackling her with a fair amount of strength to know the female will with go down with ease.

He gazes down from a top her once more, his breath still coming out heavy, he grins with an absolutely devilish grin. “Eres rapida, cariña.” He breathes down to her. 

Then as more of a joke he sighs dramatically. “You have me all tired now.” He rolls out in a sigh, his smile breaking his facade. Showing his not-so-fake exhaustion, he casually and completely lies down on top of her. His full weight upon her shouldn’t be too unbearable considering her gifted size as well. 

He comically sighs as he allows his full weight to be pressed against her. “Looks like you’ll have to push me off. I am exhausted, chica.” He laughs, the motion reverberating through them both.