past grandmother’s house we go
Verg
11-21-2021, 08:50 AM
Sunder snorted a gleeful laugh as his new competition claimed he'd be eating powder. That's what he liked to hear. Not that he was going to lose, no, that his opponent shared the same happy, competitive nature. Braggadocios teasing always made the competition more interesting. Now there were stakes. Small ones, sure, but they were stakes all the same. He had to make this wolf eat his words. "We'll see who's eatin' powda here in a minute, eh?" "I accept dose terms!" he said as he fell into a crouch. Sunder's eyes locked on the path ahead. Normally he would try to plot a course but in this maze that was nigh impossible. He could only see so far before the path turned and was hidden from his sight. Still, from what he could see Sunder thought he detected hoof prints moving in one particular direction. To follow those, maybe? He was off like a shot at the word 'go'. The little dog whipped around corners and slid under obstacles as quickly as one could in a full leather suit. While it might have made sense for him to ditch his jammies to increase his speed, there were enough thorns around that he was glad he hadn't. One wrong turn, one stumble and he'd find himself in a painful tangle. No, if there was one thing he knew it was that thorns and nudity did not mix. Sunder vs Bog for Race Round 1 of 2 Age: 1+ Size: Small Build: Medium Skills: Expert Hunter & Advanced Navigator "" |