We raced through the forest. Rama gave chase, and I made sure he doesn't catch me. It was a difficult feat. However, I was determined not to get caught.
He howled as he gave chase.
I howl in return.
It was like a play, not a run. And I felt happy about it.
The feeling is one that I've not had the pleasure of experiencing.
Rama caught up with me, but he didn't stop. He playfully nudged my side, and playfully growled.
I growled at him as I jumped in Glee. He playfully jumped after me.
We kept it up until the tantalizing scent of a rabbit, drifted into my nose.
I was the first to perceive the scent. So, I stopped and turned to look at Rama.
I tilt my head to the side, a bit, to communicate with him.
As I happen to be from another pack, communicating with him is difficult when in o
