Buddy the elf, what's your favorite color?

*Jupiter* · 01-02-2018, 08:25 PM

Oh, good! She wanted to keep playing! In his excitement his tail beat against his sides; his whole body wiggling from side to side with the effort. This was great; his favorite game and someone to play it with. Playing by himself was fun, but playing with someone else made it ten times more interesting. This grownup...she had to be the funnest adult he'd ever met!

He raced after as she trotted after the water; his little legs working hard to keep him apace with the grownup. He was doing better this time! That knowledge spurred him on; Jupiter put everything he had into the race towards the water. By the time they reached the turn around point he was convinced of his near success. So much so that, even though he'd just about exhausted himself running towards the water, the boy threw himself away from it with all the strength he could muster.

The boy ran flat out; chubby legs a blur beneath him. He kicked up sand and shell alike (probably harming his cause more than helping it) in his haste to beat the woman to the dry sand. His efforts weren't in vain, though, because by the time he reached the dry sand Jupiter was convinced he'd hit it first, if only by a paw.

Victory, as awesome as it was, was exhausting. Jupiter flopped over, his tongue lolling and his legs shaking slightly. "You're really, really, really fast," he told her seriously. He was unwilling to admit defeat, but he didn't think he could race again. Yet. He just needed to catch his breath.

"Jupiter" "Amadeus" "You"

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