Moonspear snap crackle pop

This post ends on an ominous note but I swear he's not gonna do anything. The nutter on his back exclaimed, patently excited to ride atop him like some enraged bull. His blue-nosed companion made an attempt to escape but Kapvik had a good portion trapped beneath his gargantuan body. Ha haa! It was, perhaps, the closest he was going to get to “winning” this contest of one upmanship. Oh, but this rascally entity was not yet done, squirming to moving to clasp onto one of his highly sensitive ears. Pain exploded in the thin skin there, causing Kapvik to whirl around and try to grasp the others muzzle, coming to shoot up on all fours as well. In all likelihood, Luke had not meant to hurt him. Knowing this did not stop the Epsilon from acting on his impulses. His playmate got a bit too rough and now he was going to pay for it.