I Just Keep Going Round and Round
Can't Run Away if I have Nowhere to Go

The cream and red flecked boy was being a hunter today! He was low in the grass his tail twitching behind him trying to resist wagging. He was a great hunter! Very good at chasing things around and pouncing! Little did he know part of hunting was catching the actual food rather than running around with it until he was out of breath. He wasn’t exactly the fastest boy, but he could run for ages if he wanted too. It wasn’t anything done on purpose but the boy rarely held still. He bounced on his red paws then ran this way and that hardly ever not moving. It was a challenge even now for him to simply wait for the unsuspecting chipmunk to come closer and closer to him.

His mottled backside flew up into the air just before he made his move. Launching himself with a loud bark his red ears forward. His mismatched violet eyes were set forward. One was useless though it never bothered him, though sometimes it could be a bit of a hindrance. Like it was going to be today.

Roamin ran following the zig-zagging pattern of the small creature as it skittered away as fast as it could. It was much faster than him and he was going to try to head it off by darting around the tree to keep it from skittering up to safety. He followed it until ramming his face into a tree. His blind left eye didn’t allow him to see it as he whipped around, slamming his face into it making him yelp loudly out of surprise and pain. His head! It hurt! It hurt!!! He shook his head around like crazy only further adding to the throbbing.

”Owie! Ow Ow!!” The boy whined jumping around annoyed and hurt. ”Meanie chipmunk! I was just hunting you!” He said still bouncing around and shaking his head.

ROAMIN
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