Sawtooth Spire being a father and a primadonna

Wrapping up! :D

The paw he perched atop bustled and jumped as the bear cub underneath it squirmed, trying to free himself. Sitamat stayed put, however, looking down at his brother with a smile and wag of his tail. He wasn't enjoying seeing the eldest struggle so much, but it pleased him that he was on top for once — literally. It was his first taste of success in a fight, even if it was only play, and the fact that his father was largely helping him pin his brother.

Eventually, Sitamat was forced off his spot on Iqniq's paw. Atuaserk had slipped free from his prison and released his wrath upon their father. The youngest let his tubby self roll down off the large paw and towards his sibling who sat by watching. He crawled the rest of the distance towards Pingasut to entice the smaller cub into play. It didn't take much encouragement. Before long, the pups were engaged in a confusing, chaotic wrestling match until, one by one, each wolf tired and drifted to sleep.