The energy that burned through her was contagious. A wide smile slides across his lips as she wheeled around to kick playful in retaliation for the nip he left on her shoulder. An excited bugle of his own surges past his lips as he lifts himself into a rear, thrashing his forelegs at her in mock vengeance. Her can feel the energy coursing through his veins, his nostrils quivered with untapped adrenaline. She snorts and kicks up her heels, circling around him with that same impish smile that he himself used when mother was being lazy and not racing the shores with him. It usually worked though not quite in the same way it now worked for Medusa. Usually Zjeena would give an exasperated sigh and nip his growing dark locks affectionately before nudging him off... now, now the roles were reversed.

Smokey blue ears prick forward amid the tangle of his short mane. A wicked grin plays upon his lips. Do you really need to ask?" he taunts, lifting his head a bit higher. She should know that answer.

With a burst of energy he charges after her, kicking his heels as he goes leaving a spray of sand in his wake. "Come on, lets see if we can catch some gulls. I bet I can beat you!" he taunts, shoving his shoulder against her own before charging down the stretch of beach, pausing mid stride to crane is neck back to see if she would follow.