Sawtooth Spire DOS is more complicated

And the pup was off! He sprinted across the ground and disappeared into a bush. Iqniq watched his wiggling puppy butt until Atuaserk re-emerged with a different stick. The pup back-peddled, fumbling over the ground as he dragged the larger stick along. Eventually, the pup bumped into his side. The father could only grin back as he shook his head lightly. Close. Not quite right, but close enough.

"Good!" he praised, giving his son an affectionate pat on the head with his paw. He took the larger stick back between his jaws and lobbed it again. It spun through the air and landed. Iqniq repeated himself. "Fetch!" Again. They'd master this technique soon enough and hopefully learn a word or two in the process.