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[Ril'o]

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Running on the ice was fantastic, his legs moved quickly in a rhythm against the ice- it became almost mechanical. The muscles were tense and working along side with his stride from his limbs, head down to a degree everything flowed smoothly. The voice of his friend brought a smile to his face, Ril'o could feel him closing in getting ready to 'tag' him; his body was warm with energy as it dumped through every vain, blocking out the icy wind that pushed through his fur. "Sound a little cocky yourself!" Ril'o shouted back to Sankor with laughter.
Soon enough Ril'o felt Sankor just on his tail, speaking his taunts at their playful game. Chuckling a bit Ril'o focused on the ice ahead, breathing in faster breaths he pushed his limbs faster against the ice; a thought of falling entered his mind but that's part of the game. Quickly cutting to the left, his hind legs pushed him off the ground in a fluid motion-landing his body resumed straight into a run.