<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/iWEgb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tòmas Wallace<br/><strong>Location:</strong>A little ways away<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maria, open.<br/><strong>Currently:</strong>A good run<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He watched her curiously, she seemed distracted for a moment before her muscles tensed and she turned to attempt to give him a nip. It was enough to cause him to jump back a bit in reflex before she took off. He licked his muzzle as he lowered his head and began to give chase.<br/><br/>He followed her as closely as she would allow him, following her scent, her tail whipping about playfully in front of him. His ears twitched as she let out a bark and he jerked to a stop as she dug in and rounded on him. Again, the bite causing him to jump back. Her body language showed no anger, no true attempt to hurt him or chase him. He shook his head and jerked his body so when his feet touched the ground, he lunged forwards and slapped a paw down on her muzzle making sure not to let his weight or his claws slice into her.<br/><br/>He jumped back once again as soon as he made contact and began circling around her slowly, lowering his head once again and licking his chops. She smelled wonderful and bit of exercise only made it more fun to chase. He let out a bark once again and lunged forwards attempting to plow into her side if she didn't move and get running again.