The moment Jaron started the race, Aleron sprinted right from the bat, his muscles working overload to pump through his legs as he pushed himself to run faster and faster, adoring the feeling of the wind running through his fur as he went, very nearly tossing his head back for the howl in the middle of it.<br/><br/>He ended up managing to run past Jaron this time- Surprisingly, and quickly had stopped himself to pry open the door with his strong jaws before casually padding in, just lightly panting from his long, dashed sprint.<br/><br/>Patiently, he waited for the signs of Jaron returning. And once he'd heard the door being opened, still in his wolf form, he creeped off towards the door, but hid behind it, waiting until Jaron had stepped in and closed the door before abruptly bounding himself at the man in the form of a playful tackle- Or at least trying to, and if not he'd be left with his front paws easily reaching Jaron's shoulders while standing on his hind legs, tail giving a wag with his head cocked to the side, ears perked up.