Moonspear survival of the richest

Dakarai looked back at the scrutinizing gaze of his child and gave a soft laugh, and sat down. She was adorable and fierce, it warmed his heart to be near her. well it was heart warming until she sprang forward and bit into his foreleg with tiny needle fangs. "Ouch darling, You have some fangs on you" he muttered and then grunted as she began to tug ferociously at his leg.He lifted up his other foreleg and placed a heavy paw onto her back, pushing her gently to the ground.


With a playful adult growl he rolled her over and tugged his sore leg away from her needle jaws. Dakarai then placed his muzzle against her belly and tickled her with his whiskers, licking her soft fuzzy fur with his tongue. He gingerly took her tiny paw between his lips and tugged ever so gently, urging her further into the game.