Blackfeather Woods Sell your soul, not your whole self

He made a face as the crow called out. Like a cat that had failed a jump, he pretended not to be embarrassed at his mistake. Takiyok though, would hardly have that. Oh, yeah? he asked, eying her with a sarcastic, playful look as he recovered from his near miss with the tree. The grin was apparent in his eyes as well as his expression.
Quite promptly, he went to tackle her; his aim was to pin her, though he knew well that she would likely resist his force, despite his playful nature.