Firefly Glen bottle shop with benefits

Dune jerked the stick away the first time, but the second time she went for it, he let her grab on, growling and wrestling in a little game of tug-o-war. He jerked at the stick, but when he did so, it slipped out of his mouth and he was left with only a thin, slick shred of bark clinging to his teeth and tongue. He spat it out, the taste anything but pleasant, and went back in for the stick, hoping it wouldn't be too difficult to get it back from her.

He crept up on her, stalking Wraen (even though he was clearly right there) before he finally sprung off the ground, jaws aiming for the object of their playtime.