Suspense was bouncing on her paws, the tiny girl had never seen so many wolves before... Or maybe she had when her mom had taken her to Ashen but it didn't feel like she'd never seen this many wolves before and that's all that mattered. It also helped that she had enough family around she felt very comfortable among the rest of the strangers. The girl had quickly agreed to a race and zipped off towards the starting line, not even really paying attention to who her opponent was. At least until she got there, then blue and violet gaze swept over the gathered wolves, eager to see who it was she'd be racing against, flashing any of her cousins a grin if their eyes met.

"Suspense Cavaliere-Klein"

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It hadn't been much of a deviation from his trip south to head here for a night of fun with other wolves his age, so he couldn't pass up the opportunity. Much to his surprise, someone had managed to get ahold of Lukina, who'd been nice enough to stick around his den and keep an eye on things while he was out exploring. She'd come to the party, and entered into the fights. He didn't doubt that she would do just fine. When someone had offered him the chance to stretch his legs and maybe win some extra snacks by racing along the edge of the river after the sun had set, well.. how was he supposed to say no? Padding giddily towards the starting lines for the race he'd agreed to, the young healer found himself faced with a hell of a sight. A fae who had somehow managed to be smaller than he was. He hadn't encountered many of those, and certainly not any that were that much smaller than himself. In these lands, he imagined she was more of an anomaly than one of the wolves with the horns and big teeth. With a lopsided, goofy grin on his face, he trotted up to her right flank with his stubby tail wiggling gleefully. "I'm Bog, ya ready t' race?" he drawled, practically dancing in place with delight. The swamp dweller gave her a few moments to get ready, flexing his paws in the waterlogged sand underfoot. Lowering his body on lightly bent joints, the muddy yearling felt his tongue lolling from the side of his maw in an excited grin. "Ready, set, GO!" he hollered, taking off like a bullet fired from a gun. He was well versed in moving across loose substrate, and his broad paws gripped the sand with ease. Lichen green ears pressed flat against his skull to minimize the loud whistling of the wind in them, he sprinted ahead without a care in the world. There was a finish line somewhere ahead, but he was less concerned with finding it than he was with simply running! It was all about Bog and the dirt under his paws, spraying out behind him in clumps with each stride. Bog vs Suspense for Race Round 1/2 Age: 1+ year Size: Small Build: Medium Skills: Novice Healer & Advanced Navigator "speech" thinking "others"

"I'm Suspense!" The tiny girl squeaked in response to the other young wolf's introduction. Nodding enthusiastically in response to his question. She did her best to ready and when he called a start Suspense couldn't help but giggle. "Hey no fair!" She called out after him her tone clearly playfully complaining and she giggled again, taking off. He had the advantage of long legs but she had the advantage of speed and nimbleness, with less weight to carry she was a tiny little bullet, shot from a gun. Suspense was quickly gaining on him again but it was still anyone's race.

Suspense vs Bog for Race
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ Years
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Intellectual & Intermediate Healer

"Suspense Cavaliere-Klein"

Image by Haoso