A Whale's Song
06-02-2013, 11:12 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-05-2013, 10:38 PM by Cherokee.)
This was was quickly turning into something much more entertaining than a simple conversation. It reminded him of the days with his sisters, when the trio would rough house, more often than none his sisters calling foul play and squealing their protest to their parents because he didn't play fair or nice. He was older now and alot stronger, but that didn't mean he didn't like letting loose and simply playing around for a while. Couldn't be serious all the time. Another laugh found its way from his jaws as Song ducked away from his mock charge, anticipating the collision that never came. He was pleased to hear her own laugh bubbling out at his antics. It was nice to be able to just play around so comfortably with a total stranger. Perhaps they would become friends after all. Her laughter continued as she yelled back, hoping that he was enjoying himself. Of course he was enjoying himself! How could he not in such pleasant company. And then Song rose to her paws, coming down on her toes as she rocketed forward, leaping to him, nipping at his flank before sprinting off, initiating chase. Cherokee was more than happy to comply. He had to give it to her, despite being smaller than him, she could definitely move when she wanted to. But, he wasn't going to let her get away that easily. Limbs pounded the sand in synch, pushing the dark knight after the ivory dame, quickly closing the gap between them. He'd allowed her a head start, but to his delight he could see her beginning to slow down, perhaps thinking she was making it to hard for him. A laugh burst from his jowls just as he neared her, nape extending as he nipped her shoulder, bumping her frame with his massive cranium as he bounded past her, coming to a screeching halt not to far away. Talons dug into the pliable sand, digging in grooves as he pulled himself to a halt, his front torso turned in arch in the direction of Song, waiting for her to catch up. Plume wagged vigorously from side to side, ribcage expanding and contracting quickly as he sucked in gulps of salty air. Who woulda thought he'd be playing a game of tag with a complete stranger. Funny how things worked. Talk like this |