Moonspear and it has to grow!

Rather than repeat their earlier tug-o'-war, Jarilo attempted to pivot and take off with the stick. Galaxy immediately sprang after him, ignoring their mother's voice when she summoned them. Her brother, however, made an about-face and began running toward the den.

Brown noser! Galaxy thought playfully even as she dove forward, stretching out a pale foreleg in the hopes of sweeping one or both of his hind feet out from beneath him.