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Originally Posted by JustJoye
"We shall," Finn said in a fake accent, tipping his head in an overly polite, jokey manner. He steadied himself for a second and took a breath, ready to go. He gave Robinpaw a toothy smile before darting out of the bush. He heaved his body forward, favoring his hind legs. The wind was roaring in his ears an almost deafening noise. The grass whipped at his paws, stinging a little but he hardly payed attention. As he bounded along he looked over at his accomplice and stuck out his tongue, turning just as quickly back to the landscape. The small downhill ended up being bigger than he remembered, though, and his paws almost fell out from under him. His expression morphed as his fore paws caught the ground. At the last second Finn was able to stay vertical, swerving to the left into the secluded area around the crater he was leading them towards. He skidded to a halt. His chest rose and fell almost as fast as it felt he was going just seconds ago. Playing up his exhaustion for Robinpaw's amusement, he collapsed on the ground, letting his tongue hand out almost as if he was dead. |
Robinpaw watched with a smile on her maw as Finn ran across the grass, and when he exaggeratingly flopped down with his tongue hanging out, she burst out in meows and purrs of laughter, her head tilting back slightly while she shook her head. A purr rumbling deep in her chest, she got to her paws and stuck her nose out of the bush, sniffing the air before she poked out her head, she then tensed her limbs before shooting out from the bush, her body gracefully bounding across the grass, her tail streaming behind her. When she reached Finneous, she skidded to a stop before falling back on her haunches, her long fur sticking out in all directions. She smiled triumphantly at her companion before beginning to smooth down her fur with her tongue, soft rasping sounds coming from her throat. Though, try as much as she did, she couldn't get it the way she wanted. She sighed and shook herself out; that didn't help either. So she just stood there pouting, her fur completely unkempt, which looked hilarious with her pouty face. She glared at Finn. "Don't you dare laugh," she growled when she saw amusement spark up his eyes.
((Wouldn't it be so cute if he helped her with her fur and they start sharing tongues? squeee, such excite! cx ))