Haunted Wood love me then hold me down

Famine walked toward the spoils and began to investigate. @Lithium stood nearby; as greeting, the chubby child leapt onto his sister's side, attempting to begin another game. 'if-fum! he giggled, before turning to stumble away from the crime scene.

She was simply just minding her own business whe her brother pounced at her. At first she got only slightly annoyed because she was in deep concentration watching a leaf fly but she followed suit. Her little tail swishing behind her as she pounced onto her brother. "Raaaaa!" Was her battle cry.

Little, but fierce— Lithium's weight knocked Famine onto his side with a victiorious thump! The boy continued giggling, reaching his head down and around in an attempt to grab one of her limbs. If successful, Famine would pull without thought at his sister's appendage.

Her tackle was successful and the young pup was proud of herself. When he grabbed her leg she fell down as well and she simply laughed it off as she shook the dirt off her fur, lunging at him again hoping to pin him.

Famine tried to roll out of Lithium's reach, but the extra padding around his waist made it difficult to turn. He settled on his side instead, and used his more powerful hindleg to kick in her direction. Hoping this would buy him some time, the chubby child pushed onto his belly and attempted to run away.

He had started a fight he was not about to win and the young pup giggled excitedly as he pushed her off and started to run and she would chase her prey attempting to pounce on his tail.

Hearing the sound of beating footsteps behind him further excited Famine's heart. He continued laughing as he ran, until eventually running out of air. The boy paused, allowing Lithium to grab onto his tail as he fought to regain his breath.

She jumped onto his back and peered down at him. "Got youuuu!" She exclaimed sweetly as she rested for a minute before rolling off.

Luckily, Famine's spirit was almost as strong and persistent as his appetite. He accepted his sister's victory without protest; rather than sparking another battle, the child rolled over and reached to affectionately nibble at her paw.

All that running and jumping and falling had tuckered her out and she was ready to either go piss off her mother to feed her or pass out right here. She glanced over at her brother with a goofy smile on her face, his teeth on her paw making her chuckle cause it tickled.

both babies were tired, it seemed. famine continued suckling at his sister's paw, using the soothing sensation to drift off into sleep.