What Hurts The Most

*Meili* · 07-07-2013, 11:55 PM

Meili held her Gael like that for several more moments before finally unwinding herself from him and stepping back to look into his eyes with a mischievous grin on her muzzle. "How are you on your feet, handsome?" She chuckled and turned to look at the lake behind them, spying a large oak off in the distance. "How about a race? To that oak tree over there. I'll even let you get a five second head start." She grinned at him and turned to face their destination, motioning with her head for him to go ahead. "Go on! I'll count to five. One... two... three... four... five!

Meili took off right after she got to the final number, sprinting ahead toward him. Her legs stretched out in front of her, her muscles pulling her along with ease. Running was one thing that the small fea was good at and she enjoyed greatly. She could run for days and be perfectly happy. She quickly caught up to Gael and ran in time with him for a moment, giving him a grin before she pushed herself harder and passed him. Being small and light did have its advantages at times!

It took her no time at all to reach the tree that was their goal. She slowly loped to a stop, panting as she turned to face him, joy written all over her face and her tongue lolling out of her mouth. After she caught her breath a little bit she laughed and gave his shoulder a playful nudge with her muzzle. "You may be able to beat me in a fight, but I beat you in speed, you big lug." She chuckled and licked his cheek, affectionately brushing her muzzle against his neck as well.

"Speech."

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