The Stick

Juniper had a large grin on her face as she took off after accepting the challenge, shaking her head around so her ears flopped about while her father's laugh echoed around them. Being a child, she didn't understand many things and could only formulate from the many images that flooded her mind, trying to put the puzzle together while ignoring how they fit exactly. Making your own rules in a way. ”Catch me if you can daddy!” She howled into the air, tongue hanging out the side of her mouth as she continued running at full power straight ahead at the wash. The girl was so sure she would win the race, already spotting the wash just a couple yards ahead of her.