Wheeling Gull Isle they're coming to take me away, ha-ha!

he dropped into downward dog like yoga, stretching his little front limbs forward while his tail swayed joyfully. now nüwu felt she was along for the ride, as he directed the game, and how they might play it. a moment where she paused, and she was still too inexperienced to know what might come next- and then he leapt, and her eyes widened as she watched him come forward. too slow to dodge, she took his pounce and fell into a tumble, but whether she landed on stomach or back she would be trying to wiggle away, playfully headbutt him back wherever she could, a well-intentioned revenge.