Said, "baby, I just want to dance" my pretty little Galway girl
Makvala, like her siblings, were starting to grow and fast. She was starting to grow into those giant paws, and was taking advantage of her newfound grace, using it to cure her zoomies faster than ever before… that was, before they came back to haunt her. She decided today that she was going to use her speed to try and hunt. She’d seen a couple of the adults come back with small creatures hanging in her jaws and figured hey, I could do that. While she wasn’t pursuing creatures just yet, she had a very convincing stick.
She was on the run, running as fast as she could before she pushed up on the ground with her paws, leaping in the air before dramatically pouncing on the stick, locking it between her jaws as she gnawed on it, talking to herself every so often when she removed the stick from her mouth. “HA! Now I’ve got you!” She was totally doing this right… right?