Moonspear and it has to grow!

He flew backward. Though that had been her plan all along, Galaxy experienced a sudden and intense bolt of fear. Oh smuck! What if she'd hurt him? What if she'd killed him by accident, like Tacoma had done to Scion? Fortunately, Jarilo swiftly recovered and bounded back to his feet, the stick grasped triumphantly in his jaws. He swung it tauntingly in her face, though the little white pup was still breathing a little hard as she came down from the sudden feeling of panic and only blinked.

Thankfully, she recovered quickly herself and soon bounced on the balls of her feet before lunging at Jarilo's stick again. She might've left him alone to enjoy his prize if he hadn't tried rubbing it in her face. Although there was absolutely no malice in her actions—she was back to smiling like a dandy—Galaxy had every intention of showing him what's what.