Two Rivers Isle Vicious Little Boy

Pain lanced through her tail, she whipped her tail around and saw Vass trying out "bite"...on her tail. It took away somewhat from his adorable "Goo Vass goo!" earlier, but at least he was taking away something from this lesson. She twisted, ripping her tail out his grasp quickly, noting a red smear where the boy had managed to sink his teeth in. Obviously, he had become a tad overexcited...

Making sure that her tail was curled tightly over her back, in an odd, awkward pose that also proved functional at times such as these, Aeronwyn ignored the throbbing in her tail, letting out a small hiss. "Yes, Vassago. Bite. But no bite good wolves. Bit bad wolves. Not good wolves." She tried to get him to understand, but he was pretty hyped up, and her words may have no effect. Feeling like now would be a good time to end the lesson, and to tend to her tail, she said, "Okay, Vass. Good learning. But time to go back to mommy now, okay?"

When the boy had bumbled back to his den, Aeronwyn making sure that he made it inside, she departed, seeking a river in which to tend to her tail. Puppy teeth, she had discovered, were sharp.
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