Porcupine Ridge And the land of a billion lights

His move was indeed a surprise, and as he landed a nip on Farstep's toes the brown wolf drew back his paws and tumbled onto his hip. Taggarik rushed forward a few paces but then he stopped, restraining himself from the instinct to roll the smaller wolf over and pin him. No, he checked his dominant nature and left it had that, chuckling warmly at his companion instead as he settled down onto his haunches and signalled that he had given up the game. His tail sifted through the snow with merriment.