Then I'll Raise You Like A Phoenix

The party was over. He had been promoted. After leaving, and still refusing to clean up, the boy sought out his friend. His trot dropped to a stealthy sneak as he spotted Mieu; slow paw steps, baited breath. His eyes stayed level. Mieu was eating, or just finishing eating, rather. Ashmedai smiled. He was the perfect target. Muscles coiling, Ashmedai made an imaginary path in his head to Mieu. He kicked off, as if after prey. His leg muscles pumped below him, attempting to close the gap between him and the other boy. He kicked off, jumping, seeking to tackle Mieu and roll him over and cover his face and neck with small nips and bites.