it's bitin' time

Davey doesn't peel the grin off his face as she comes closer, finally actually listening to him. It's nice to know he has someone he can count on to be down to clown. Clown behavior is, in fact, in his blood. Wagging his tail so hard it wags the rest of him, he can't help it.

As she nears the rock, he's quick to take advantage of the high ground, even if he'll only hold it a second longer. Snapping at her paws where they tippy-tap at his perch before bouncing down, dropping into a play bow before springing right back up. Lunging at her with a gleeful growl and woof, already trying to pounce at the girl with both front paws.

"I was bored, come wrestle!" Excitable, brilliant, and filled with way too much energy for his own good.

"speech"