10-23-2010, 11:22 AM
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“I'd like to see you try Mia!”
He laughed, dropping back just slightly to brush his tail across her face. Before she had a chance to shout the turning word of 'tag' Saul pushed forward, whipping his offending tail out of the way. He reverted back to his old rhythm, a few steps forward and a restraining step back. He could hear the strain she was putting in so he slowed once more. He didn't want her to be too exhausted. Still, cinnamon-backed ears flashed back as he heard her hit the dirt with a loud 'puh'. He stopped and turned, concern clouding his green eyes.
“You okay Mia?”
He asked, head cocking once to the side before he watched her scramble to her paws again. He shook his head, wondering if he was this pliable just a few months ago. She seemed able to throw herself around and bounce back with no more than a shake of her body and a huff. She was after him again and Saul pretended to look shocked as he jumped into action again. Soon enough, she would wear out and he would carry her home for an afternoon nap. She was, after all, just two months old. She would need a sleep soon. But until then, he was going to give as good as he could. He skidded to a halt and looked back at her- green eyes taunting.
“You're going to have to do better than that Mi-Mi”
He taunted before flashing her a wink and turning once more. He would let her catch him soon, then it would be his turn to chase.
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Soft pads pushed against the hardened ground, rolling back and forward as they shifted the young mans light weight. He tried to keep his pace down, tried to make sure that he didn't leave her behind. It was easy once you got the rhythm- two steps ahead, one reigning pause before he went on again. It was a healthy rhythm for him as well as Mia- he'd already had his run for the day and he felt a little sour on the joints. He needed more meat on him to suppliment his rigorous exercise in the mornings. It was good for Mia as well- she really shouldn't be too active right now, considering the fact that she had only just arrived. Her words rang out in her ears and he gave a booming laugh backward in her direction.“I'd like to see you try Mia!”
He laughed, dropping back just slightly to brush his tail across her face. Before she had a chance to shout the turning word of 'tag' Saul pushed forward, whipping his offending tail out of the way. He reverted back to his old rhythm, a few steps forward and a restraining step back. He could hear the strain she was putting in so he slowed once more. He didn't want her to be too exhausted. Still, cinnamon-backed ears flashed back as he heard her hit the dirt with a loud 'puh'. He stopped and turned, concern clouding his green eyes.
“You okay Mia?”
He asked, head cocking once to the side before he watched her scramble to her paws again. He shook his head, wondering if he was this pliable just a few months ago. She seemed able to throw herself around and bounce back with no more than a shake of her body and a huff. She was after him again and Saul pretended to look shocked as he jumped into action again. Soon enough, she would wear out and he would carry her home for an afternoon nap. She was, after all, just two months old. She would need a sleep soon. But until then, he was going to give as good as he could. He skidded to a halt and looked back at her- green eyes taunting.
“You're going to have to do better than that Mi-Mi”
He taunted before flashing her a wink and turning once more. He would let her catch him soon, then it would be his turn to chase.
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