Greatwater Lake Not the Man I Once Was

Even though he weaves in and out of the cluster of trees, the swift female is easily able to catch up with him. To which he can’t help but let out a playful growl when she nips his shoulder with a sweet little You're it. before she’s running off again. He knows she’s not going at her full speed, for her fit body and legs scream athleticism. She’s allowing him to catch up to her and, honestly, he appreciates it. It makes the game a bit more fun.

As he gallops behind her, if luck has it, he’ll be able give her a quick nip in the butt and bite at her hind leg, attempting to get her to trip.