Date Posted:06/10/04 11:40pm Author: Dev Subject: - Dum Spiro, Spero - In reply to:
Mystical Dream
's message, ".just a dream." on 06/10/04 11:04pm
The brute looked over his shoulder at the dove behind him. He smiled softly at the image of her splashing through the waters just to get him. The thought of being caught was highly appealing, especially since the mascu had forgotten just how much energy it took to play tag--through sand and water no less--and though he would die before he admitted to the weakness, he was--indeed--tiring faster. How had he spent hours doing this when he was a colt? He couldn't recall. He had to give it to Dream, though. The vix'n had stamina. Gradually, his strenuous pace slowed to a relaxed canter, then to an even slower trot, nostrils flaring as small puffs of air where taken in and released rapidly. He waited for the femora to catch up.
(Sorry for the PP if there was any. I couldn't think of how to write it any other way.)
