Bearclaw Valley Play with me, I wanna go find you

You can go ahead and PP Xan being pushed backwards. c:

If there was anything the boy liked best, it was proving he was the one on top of things. He liked letting those around him know that he was in charge, and totally unbeatable. It was almost perfect, to him at least, that he'd been paired with the little polar bear child. Sometimes, it seemed as if her intentions were to one-up him, which wasn't something he enjoyed. Defeating her would be a wonderful feeling, he was sure of it. Wasting no time, he lowered his head down and pressed it against her shoulder. The space between them was so minimal, he could feel her natural body heat colliding with his own. It was an odd sensation, and one of the many reasons he despised having his personal space invaded. For once, he'd allow it, though, since it was to play a 'game'—which he totally wasn't even viewing as a game anymore. It was a battle, and he would win.

As the young albino heard his father say they could begin, he started leaning his weight into Nanook almost instantly. His determination urged him forward, and his arrogance continued to repeat how he could not lose. Over and over again, a little voice whisper-chanted in the back of his mind, telling him he could do it, he could beat his sister. If only he knew that the end result would not be to his liking.