Bearclaw Valley Fantastic Mr.Fox

After the nip was delivered and she moved away, he half expected the child to flee. When she came back, however, his brows furrowed in confusion at what was brought along with her. “What...?” was all he managed to get out before the pieces clicked together and he shut his mouth.

She wanted to play.

With a little less hesitance than before, Alexander took hold of the other end and gave it a gentle tug. He couldn’t remember having ever played this game—or anything similar—before but, surprisingly, he was eager to learn.