Northstar Vale Sinners to be saints

Dagfinn's 'rank' was still somewhat lost on him. He was yet young and still largely untried by the life he'd lived thus far. Most things were still simply a game to him, and to see another wolf holding something in his jaws made the young male's tail twitch. Keep away was always great fun, if one could find a worthy adversary.

Rhys, however, did not seem to be in a very playful mood. Or, at least, did not seem to understand that Dagfinn wanted to play.

"I'll wrestle you for it," he offered, giving the other a bit of space, since he didn't push back against Dag in the friendly manner that Lotte or Laerke would have in such a situation.