His mom’s laugh gave Coran that quick hope she’d ok their wild race down. When the tail tip attacked his nose the small pup raised a paw to take a swipe at it, as his ears pricked and head looked up at her words. Coran looked from mom and down the path imagining being at hillock’s flank and the distance from there to the boulder. It wouldn’t be as adventurous as racing from the very top, but it would be easier and maybe he was a bit tired. Just a bit.
“ok!” This time they would do the shorter race, but he’d make sure mom raced him down the whole way some point. Marby Ardyn would want to race the path more with him? “Sure, but mama I’m gonna win, cause I want the first strip!” The set challenge helped boost his energy level and had him leaping forward, “Let's go! I wanna get to the top!”
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think
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