Bearclaw Valley oi, with the poodles already

Wyatt's unrest escalated with every second that Piper was still squirming against him; he was too agitated even to contemplate quelling his cries. Wyatt's mouth was wide open when Piper's heel forced its way towards the back of his throat, and upon realizing that he was choking, Wyatt replaced his wails with dry-heaves.