Moonspear and it has to grow!

He got his teeth on it--so that was a good start! Morale was soaring at a new height and the boy was encouraged to tighten up and tug too. But, his heavier sister planted her feet and promptly elevated herself to probably basically immovable, at least by him.. so courage plateaued, and he had to rethink this with a determined glint.

If sheer force alone wasn't going to be enough, he'd try adding a new tactic of make a lot of noise. Shrill growls and whatever else he could do with his mouth still clamped like a vice, Jarilo flattened down and tugged in fierce little bursts with his ugly cacophony at full blast. All in all, pretty bothersome at best.