Sawtooth Spire it's hard to explain; lizards and pumpkins

Although he couldn't comprehend it just yet, this was Sitamat's first spar — and he was getting thrashed. He squeaked and his stubby tail whipped around as his brother seized the opportunity and pinned the much larger puppy to the ground. Something warm closed around his scruff and, although it didn't hurt at all, the boy cried again, flailing his limbs. In a desperate attempt, Sitamat rolled onto his other side, hoping to take whatever was clinging onto his neck with him.