Moonspear keep this fire burning brighter

dazed as the dark cub was, he did not miss the artful grab of the bone by his sister, nor the outrage of his penned brother beneath him. arcturus stumbled back, sitting down clumsily on his haunch -- and directly on his struggling, discomfited brother.

it took a moment for him to recognize the sharp sting of pain from revui's teeth, for he was recollecting his wits -- an arduous task, given the manner in which his wits had scattered and promptly left him. he yelped, shot up, and hollered in indignation -- the bone (and lyra, sorry buddy) were forgotten as he felt his brother's sharp reprisal. biting would not do.

with a gargoylish expression the soot-colored lamb morphed into an outraged lion: at tit for tat, gave revui hell in repayment in the form of contesting teeth and thick, annoyed growls.