Blackfeather Woods our quiet drama[m]

 

   He lunged at her, but this time, unlike last time, had a playful tone to it. His body collides into hers and they tumble down the tiny hill. She swipes a paw at his face, though her hit was softer than normal, and she lifted up to grab his ear in her jaws. She hadn't had a  play fight since she was a pup, so she feared that her jaws may clamp down harder. It was only her instinct to do so if anything was trapped between her teeth.