❂Jessie❂
Softly breathing inwards as Navada backed down from aggression, she perked her ears quickly before settling them on her head. Jessie realised that the male ment no real harm as he bowed playfully. The mutt bowed to him aswell as the word "tag" stuck to her mind like glue. 'Sure! I love tag', she barked happily, her tail spinning round in circles with excitment. 'T-tag!' She yapped, running towards the Husky and prodding him in the chest with her raised paw, quickly dashing down a small slippery mound and running as fast as her legs would carry her. She was quite a fast runner, since she had the lines of whippets in her blood. 'Bet you can't catch me!' She called behind her, slowing down to see if Navada was close. Running was quite a pain, Slipping along the dew soked grass and constently having to halt on a mound quickly before she fell down. There was many exciting things to look at as she ran, burger carts on the outside of the park, tiny little dogs in silly pink jumpers, Navada catching up...Navada catching up! Jessie was in her little dream world when she noticed she was slowing down to sniff her surroundings. Shaking her head, she skidded around quickly to face Navada, who was suprisingly close. Jessie pounced, she sailed, she fell. The young dog had not judged how far it was to jump over Navada, and fell ontop of him. So this is what my homes rug is made out of, she thought, thinking about the fluffy rug back home that she loved to lay on, and it seemed Navada had the same fluffyness. Jessie quickly got up, walked off Navada and looked down at him, her face falling forwards. She looked quite cute. (Whenever my dog looks down, her face falls forwards and it looks so adorable x3) She waited for ten seconds untill she found something to say. 'You feel like my rug.'
(Lmao JD x3 Your siggie is so funny.)