Blown Away

Paws would brush lightly against the earth with each prancing of his paws He would dart a little more backwards as she came forward and her tail would flick the air where his nose had been. She would turn now, taking the game of speed in her own stride and telling him to chase her and with that she off. He would give her a seconds head start, calling after it ?Watch out, i'm coming!? with a laugh before his own paws would grace the earth that would be swollowed by his stride. He leaped to the side and his steps brought him ever closer to her. He was almost coming up the side of her when the meadow came up before them and he would leap again and this time his paws would sink into soft dirt and he would leap again, putting himself in front of her and cutting off her course. She would have to eaither skid to a hult, run into him or change her course quickly to the side.


He would hold his part here, with the soft earth and grass beneath his paws to see what she did, for her next actions would be the decider for his own.