not the gravity plan

Raumr stands still, legs loose enough that his joints aren't locked into place. He watches keenly as the pup psyches themselves up for what happens next. It's cute and brings a chuckle up from his chest. Maybe he would let her win so she could have something to boast about back home...

Noticing how the pup runs for his side, he doesn't move. His head twists, turning to watch the pup reach up for the sensitive spot behind his elbow. Someone has been teaching her, clearly. A rumbling growl echoes in his ribs as he reaches his opposite paw around to swat at the pup to bring some space between them. Allowing the pup to regain composure and try again.

Raumr Regalus, the Third