Hideaway Strath all of us speak with different tongues

The initiation of the spar is sloppy and neither of them land where they intended to. Roarke dives past her and she scrambles to get the bone between her paws, several inches away and splayed out on the ground. She glances up to see him flail around until she realizes what he is going back after. Of course. Her eyes widen and she picks herself up, rushing forward to close the distance and take one side of the bone just in time as her brother takes the other half. All warnings are ignored in the meantime and she yanks and yanks and yanks until she either has the bone or he’s taken it right out of her mouth.