Moonspear haydays

✴        The older wolf slipped up a few times — or made Revui think he had, anyways. Time and again the prize would be pulled just out of his reach, and then when he finally latched upon it (instigating the tug-of-war) Revui was tricked in to feeling a flood of endorphins as he won, but it was temporary. The creature was now held by both of them; he just wanted to tear it to pieces and devour it, but his father's pulling prevented that. He let out a frustrated series of grunts and growls as he pulled and side-stepped, but it was a perpetual struggle.