eat my sand

Jynn sulked as she walked from the fjord onto the sands of the bifrost. She'd lost again! Twice to that little hairless dog. Come to think of it had she even managed to win a race since coming to Boreas? An occasion didn't come to mind. She eyed the stretch of sand and wondered just how quickly she could get across it. As she did she spied a dark colored male with white markings. Hmm… Jynn picked up the pace to catch him, he seemed to be moving pretty quick. "Hey there! You look like you move fast. I don't suppose you'd fancy a race? First one to Auster wins?"