A race for two. Hani against the monster’s robo-pup — who reaches the flag first?
Hani is a white wolf drawn by Leya, the author’s daughter, with a dark crescent moon and a blue star between the eyes. The monster’s robo-pup has a screen for a head — and on it, the live face of the very monster you chat with. The course is shared, and the first to the flag wins. A hit never knocks anyone out of the run: it only costs a moment, so catching up is always possible.

right in the middle of the run, between two jumps

at top speed Hani glances at you: isn’t this a bit fast?

a hit: ears down, stars overhead — a moment later, back in the race

a spinning leap, a blush and hearts



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What shall we do?. Say
teach me to play Run Hani, and the run begins with a lesson.
Collect them in a row: three spin Hani’s tail like a propeller, five without a stumble give a dash forward.
Eaten instead of a hit: the next bump is forgiven.
Lifts you over a stretch — whatever is on the ground passes below.
Catch it mid-jump — three bones at once.
Learn to jump: hydrants, bushes, traffic cones.
Birds fly low — slide under them. And the double jump arrives.
Cats and scooters coming at you, and balloons to float over it all.
Velvet ropes, pedestals too tall for one jump, and a meme that leaps out of its frame.
Pits to clear, trampolines that throw you high, helmets falling from above.
Ice: faster, and no sliding on it. Snowmen and rolling snowballs.
Hani’s very own moon: long floaty jumps, craters and meteors.
Everything at once — and the longest run of all.
Three hearts for each runner, and the record is the distance. Opens once you have won the third world.
sweeps across the whole screen.
tows a meme across the sky.
beams up the obstacle right in front of the leader.
day turns to night in a blink — and you keep running.
runs next to you for a while and cheers you on.
for a moment bones pour down on both lanes — grab what you can.
At 67 metres the whole world freezes for a beat — and Hani and the robo-pup both do the six-seven gesture.
The monster’s robo-pup is a real rival from the very first run, not an extra — and its face on the screen reacts to every twist of the race.
Without the cloud brain, the jokes come from ready-made lines.
Dozens of current memes live on billboards, in gallery frames and on plane banners. We drew every one of them from scratch — not a single borrowed picture. Which ones you meet depends on the app’s language: all 46 in Russian, 30 in English, 33 in Polish.
Its tempo follows the speed: the faster the run, the faster the music.
Grass, asphalt, gallery marble, snow and the Moon each sound their own.
Not a single borrowed sample — every sound is made right on the phone.
The game keeps its progress on your phone — and in your own Google Drive copy, if you have turned it on. The game itself sends nothing anywhere, except one request for the personal jokes, through the model your chat already uses. Privacy policy
The game is in internal testing together with the whole My AI friend app. Meanwhile, come and meet the monster.