Sawtooth Spire being a father and a primadonna

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Suddenly, he was trapped! He couldn't get free! He couldn't even wiggle, for Sita's added weight helped to squish him a little bit and hold him still so that his teeth couldn't reach what he wanted to bite and nip at. Growling renewed and now, the boy fought harder than ever until he finally squirmed free and immediately dove to tak revenge, climbing up their father's face to get at what he could. This didn't last terribly long, of course, but it was long enough that when atatak grew tired, he was several times more so. With a few final agitated sounds, Atuaserk curled up against the plush red fur of his father and went to sleep in no longer than the blink of an eye.