Running free!!! Sorta.... (pups)

Bleu was NOT amused by Dante's tackle, nor was she staisfied with his words or smile. But she knew she couldn't take him in a fight, so instead she settled for growling and nipping at Dakota who had just been knocked over by her brother. The two girls rarely got involved in the wrestling playfights, since they never won, and instead they settled for playing tug of war or just chasing each other around. Deciding she was tired of running, Bleu picked up at large stick, shaking it in front of her playfully as she looked over at Dakota, who was now on her feet.

Dakota jumped up eagerly as she spotted Bleu picking up a stick, pouncing at it and grabbing the other end to being the tug of war. It didn't last long, and it ended in Dakota loosing her grip and going flying backwards and into Fallon. She yelped in surprise as she hit the adult wolf, rolling over onto her back submissively and wagging her tail apologetically. "Sorry Miss Fallon!" She said, rolling back over and jumping up to lick the head hunter's chin before running back at Bleu and latching onto the stick once more.