Moonspear to walk among the sleeping air

✴        Revui wasn't usually a loud child but the more he played, the more he tried to growl, buzz, and snap his teeth. He didn't get too close to Gannet at first and would paw at the air in between lunges, and even with the wolf egging him on, Revui wasn't sure what to do. And then, rather abruptly, he just stopped. The curve of his aggressive stance became a neutral pose and he stared at Gannet for a second, almost bored, and huffed at him. Maybe he didn't have the attention span yet.

A split-second later, Gannet was too close. He was trying to get Revui to keep playing but the boy didn't like the little nips to his hips and nape, and was ducking and spiraling to keep himself away from the white terror. He was forced back in to play mode; it swiftly became something more though, as he felt harassed and under duress, so that when he did finally land a hit on Gannet, he wasn't about to let go.