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Featured Sukas
043 Fahari feat. insyndiar 's 069 Maussik
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And they were off! The crowd began to roar as the race started, countless sukas dashing off toward the next flag location at the base of the Knesi Mountains. Panting Fahari ran after Mauk, trying his best to keep his eyes on him through the mass of bodies that quickly surrounded him. For the most part they kept up with each other, Fahari often taking the lead as the larger dog began to slow down. Noticing this Fahari glancing back behind him and noticed he was now far ahead of Mauk on the trail. Growling Fahari began to slow his pace, glaring as he countless bodies pasted him until he came to a stop and waited for his companion.
Flicking his nub of a tail to Mauk as the larger male finally reached him Fahari snarled.
“L-O-V-E you do know I would love to actually win this event right?” “Don’t you see how behind we are?”
Panting heavily Mauk glanced down at Fahari, “Oh we will win, haven’t you thought about it love?” “A huge pack of dogs all dashing straight into bighorn territory, we should take it slow at first, don’t wanna scare them now do we?” “Besides we should take our time.”
Sticking his tongue out at him, Fahari looked back to the trail and started off with a slower pace down the trail. “Well then Mauk, we should at least keep up with the group after all.”
Grunting Mauk Lumbered after him, stopping every once in a while to catch his breath and look over a few flower bushes gentally picking some as they continued through the path to knesi.
“The fuck are those for Mauk?, Fahari snarled as he looked back and saw Mauk’s collection.”
“For Astryd of course, I treat my women like queens; love”, Mauk said as he spend up to catch up with Fahari and place his flowers in Fahari’s pack. “Keep them save for me will ya?” I got a lot of picking to do.”
Rolling his eyes Fahari perked up as the mountain and it’s path came into view. “Finally we can catch up!”
As they made their way up the mountain path, their goal in sight, Mauk extends his paw out in front of Fahari. Flicking his ears the smaller male gives his companion a questioning look before his gaze lifts to the sight above him. Ahead of them was a clearly agitated herd of bighorn sheep. The herd of course had happened to have backed up closer to the flagpole, the females warily gazing close together, while some of the males were chasing of some unlucky sukas.
“Hmm, hey pumpkin, darling, give me your pack.”
Tilting his head he carefully removes it the pack and rests it at Mauk’s paws. “Ok what do you need it for?”
“Just safe keeping for when you go up there and grab our flags, I’m clearly too big and would further scare the fuck out of those bighorns so clearly you should go get them while i look for more treasures for my mate.”
Rolling his eyes again as he watched Mauk trot off picking up who knows what, Fahari turns to the herd. Mumbling to himself he stalks forward talking slow measures strides toward the sheep. As he got closer he began to circle around the sheep slowly, keeping his eyes on one of the males that was eyeing him back. With a snort, he finally makes his way over to the flagpole and quickly grabs two flags for himself and Mauk; who was clearly enjoying himself with his little collection. Shaking his head Fahari quickly made his way back down the mountain earning himself a bit of a kick in the back leg as he ran past the male from before.
Growling he drops the flag at Mauk’s feet and ties his own to his collar. “Let’s get on with this please.”
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