Nova Peak must gnaw

His father mirrored him, entering a play bow of his own and drumming the ground to goad his son. Swift dropped his chin to the ground, eyes narrowed as his tail swung to and fro and his rump swayed from the momentum. He stayed like this for a few moments, as if daring the patriarch to make the first move, but then he took it for himself. With a ferocious (not really) snarl he lunged for his father, intending to pounce right on his face and capture the man's muzzle between his paws and teeth.