Broken Antler Fen Whistle

A smile adorned her muzzle as she held the stick, Mato latching on but not quiet getting the main point of the game which was to try and tug the stick away from the other.  So she gave a shake of her head, the stick shifting from side to side.

Odie found herself hoping that some instinct or realization in Mato would make him understand that the point of the game was the take the stick away from the other.  Of course if he did she'd probably just let him win to make him happy and let him entertain the idea of playing this game again.