he smiled, "i love running with you too, its fun, and relaxing." He looked forward, and then at her, his demonic face gentle, he slowed, "were getting close." he slowed to a trot, and got back on the path, instead of bounding through the trees.
Natsume stood up,a dn wandered over to the river, to wash off his muzzle, he shifted, and stood by his sister.



