Laura hadn't gone out for a good run in the preserve since the full moon, and now she was definitely in need of it. Running, she caught Derek's scent, and if she wasn't shifted, she would've smirked in excitement. She had an idea he would be out, but she wasn't sure of it until she started following him. Her senses were knocked momentarily as he splashed through the stream, but soon picked it up again on the other side, pausing for a second to be sure of where she caught it from, and headed off in pursuit. She slowed down slightly as she scent got stronger, tracing it to a boulder.
Growling playfully, she leapt at him, pinning him down and lowering her head to growl into his neck, playfully, swatting him gently with a paw.