Hideaway Strath What you give

Her ears flicked back. Uncertain perhaps, or just a little nervous.
But she certainly wasn't scared.
She dropped into a play bow before him. His tail wagged, flicking with curiosity for what she'd ask of him.
She nipped at his neck and lept to the side.
Derg dropped to a play bow too then, watching her.

Catch me.

He let out a short bark, signalling the start of their game as she took off. He gave chase as they sprinted through the trees. He had to admit he hung back a little, wanting this to draw on. The rush of adrenaline, the joy of being so free.
Then he pushed on, aiming to draw alongside her hips to nip at them.
He wondered if she'd stop and turn on him, or spur on even faster.