[Hyperdrive was a perfect word for it. Everything was more than before, despite the bar being so low it might as well rest on the ground. He was hearing everything around them from the subtle flow of Bucky's body shifting to the distant rumble of a truck passing by the road they'd left behind. He could smell everything, see in the dark without squinting and with his mind translating the entire spectrum of color from what his eyes were taking in. The mere brush of Bucky's fur along his was so mesmerizing he barely remembered to compare how their backs ran even.
He might actually be bigger than Bucky was.
Though if he thought that, or just being a wolf himself would make Bucky less impressive, he was wrong. He appreciated all that showing off in a new way he couldn't muster up the words for. Proud, at least, that this wolf was his pack.
Steve pushed off, following after Bucky's lope with increasing confidence with each step. If he didn't think about it too hard, his body moved on its own, bounding along with every breath free and clear. Not a wheeze in sight. He brushed close to Bucky as he caught up.] Still a fast learner. Let's go, there's that pond--
[Which was east, wasn't it? He turned sharply, still new enough on four legs that it was too sharp to do while being instantly distracted at the flash of grey fur and preyfear of a rabbit trying to dart out of sight. He didn't crash straight into the base of a tree, but it was a near thing. Steve righted himself sheepishly and took off again.] I think I'm starving.
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He might actually be bigger than Bucky was.
Though if he thought that, or just being a wolf himself would make Bucky less impressive, he was wrong. He appreciated all that showing off in a new way he couldn't muster up the words for. Proud, at least, that this wolf was his pack.
Steve pushed off, following after Bucky's lope with increasing confidence with each step. If he didn't think about it too hard, his body moved on its own, bounding along with every breath free and clear. Not a wheeze in sight. He brushed close to Bucky as he caught up.] Still a fast learner. Let's go, there's that pond--
[Which was east, wasn't it? He turned sharply, still new enough on four legs that it was too sharp to do while being instantly distracted at the flash of grey fur and preyfear of a rabbit trying to dart out of sight. He didn't crash straight into the base of a tree, but it was a near thing. Steve righted himself sheepishly and took off again.] I think I'm starving.