Running [Ifrit]

Insomnia let the euphoria of flight take over her as her pads carried her across the unstable terrain. A blur of white and black her legs became a fury beneath her bodice, pounding the ground like a well oiled machine, tail careening this way and that as she set into a ferocious gallop. Her tongue lolled from the side of her mouth, flying behind her in the breeze, her plum lay behind her, swishing through the air with seemingly no care or remorse as she constantly zigzagged and chained direction. A quick glance behind her would show Ifrit keeping pace with her, impressive, not many could. Finally she decided to end this short game of chase and slowed her gait almost imperceptibly, but just enough for him to gain those last few feet, she braced herself for the impact, awaiting the hit.

(((OOC: Sooo since I wanted to let you have creative freedom on how he's gonna barrel into her xD Feel free to power play her here <3)))