ooc;; pfft! siku is the cutest <33
He'd lost her. Or in fact, she had successfully lost him. A pout transformed his face as his green eyes searched the moonlit snow for a moving figure in it. He saw nothing and he wondered for a moment if she truely meant to lose him. She had been jumpy earlier, folding into herself when he had physically touched her. Perhaps the lick on the nose was too much for her. Worry infected his brain and he reverted back to typical Saul- worrying and fretting about something he didnt even know about. He didnt know if she'd intentionally meant to lose him and not come back. Of course, it wouldnt be too hard to track her down- his tracking skills had come on leaps and bounds since he'd returned to Dahlia. It was simply the game they were playing that stopped him from doing just that. He wanted to trust that she hadnt bolted.
He heard the angry snarl before he saw the rolling lupus form coming towards him. A grin slicked over his lips as she landed in his path. She was facing away from him however and hadnt realised where she'd landed. He was a little shocked to see that she had shifted to her lupus form with no encouragement from him. Still, the grin turned sneaky as he trod very carefully over the snow. With all the skill of a practised hunter Saul crept forward. He was silent on the ice, relaxing into the snow so that it didnt crunch beneath his paws. He was right behind her when he leant down and nipped her ear, tugging very softly on the rounded tip.
"I'm behind you..."
He whispered in her ear before pulling away and yipping in a puppyish manner. He backed up, green eyes on her four legged form as he lowered his front half to the floor in a classic play bow. A playful snap came from the boy as he waited for her to turn around and notice that she had been caught in her sneaky game. Internally Saul let his worry go and the fretting that had caught him was nothing more than a caged mouse at the moment. He shouldnt be so sensitive when it came to meeting others- he tended to overthink these things and end up looking like an idiot. He gave another bark, tail flapping in the wind as he enticed her into play once more.
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