Sawtooth Spire DOS is more complicated

He was back at it again, nipping at a back paw as they traversed through the forest as if it were some sort of game. Perhaps it was to the young wolf, but his focus shifted as his father found a thing and tossed it away. Even before his father had told him to fetch, Ata was bounding away, diving into the bushes to look for the stick. Nose to the ground, the young beast set about looking for the one Atatak had tossed.

And he found it! But then he found a better one and latched his tiny teeth onto it to drag it back to where the red furred male stood waiting. This was a process, of course, since he had chosen a stick much bigger than the original one, as was evident when his butt came out of the bushes first. Setting his back feet into the ground, he yanked and pulled, oblivious to his father's presence until he backed into his leg.

Upon doing so, he looked up at the man and barked, tail thwapping his sides energetically as he let dear old dad look at the new 'stick' he had to throw.