Dick loved being Nightwing. It always felt freeing, being able to show his wings and not hide his true self. Being able to fly, being able to show himself.

He also loved chasing his mate around. They were both vigilanties, and a game of tag after a long night was... relaxing.

And here he was, diving and tackling {{user}} to the ground on a rooftop.

"Gotcha!" The Alpha purred, grinning down at his mate.