Sawtooth Spire this whole rhapsody

Ping echoed him. Iqniq feinted forward, trying to see if the child would flinch. Fox-boy took it as an opportunity to dart forward and steal the skull back. Good for him. Wait no. He wasn't stealing the skull, he was going for his nose. The father realized this too late and suddenly his face was filled with the gnawing of puppy teeth. Oh no! Not the puppy teeth! Those suckers were sharp.

Iqniq flipped, tossing his body to the ground so he was upside down. His nose was still exposed, but at least now he could bat at the child with his paws and wiggle and squirm on the rest of the thin smattering of bones. He twisted, shifting a little bit away as he snapped back. All soft teeth, nothing threatening, but those little puppy toes were totally worth pretending to nom on.