WC: 416
The entire time Kiara ran Saluce simply sat and stared at her with uncaring eyes. His solid face seemed almost reproachful to Kiara and made her feel as if she was getting worse, not better. However, that all changed when she stopped. His blue eyes softened and his kind demeanor returned. His wagging tail was reciprocated by Kiara's own weaker wags. She was tired, and her sides panted heavily. On top of her physical exhaustion, she was hungry and nauseous all at the same time.
The silver males tongue against her maw was comforting and made Kiara feel that much better. She was a little lonely in her den and missed seeing other canines every day. Just being with Saluce was enough and feeling his presence was even better. A soft paw connected with the snow wolf's maw, making her head dip a little. Kiara nuzzled and licked Saluce in return, and at his coercing she stood. Her body complained and shook a little, but still she forced her muscles to move and obey. Arctic wolves weren't weak, and Kiara was determined not to be the exception.
Kiara soaked up Saluce's words like a sponge. The regimen he was putting her on wouldn't be easy, or fun. Those drills were annoying and made her slip and fall a lot. Kiara would feel a lot better if he had just told her to run. Thinking about it, what was stopping her from doing that as well? The white wolf vaguely remembered the highway that ran through Ichika and extended up to New Dawn. Although the road was broken in many locations, its wasn't a bad run. The hint of humor was completely lost on Kiara because all she heard was a challenge. A mischievous glint appeared in her eyes as she imagined how much stronger her secret running would make her. That settled it, not only would she do the drills, she'd also run everyday. Although it left her with only a little time to hunt and relax, Kiara didn't really mind. It wasn't like she was eating all that much anyways.
Once again, playtime was initiated. Kiara was always up for playtime, even if she was dog tired. The snowy female jumped towards Saluce, her front paws extended in the hopes that she could wrap her forelimbs around his neck. If Kiara could successfully execute her "hug" she'd go after his soft ears like any puppy would. After all, ears were great places to hold onto.
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