Moonspear i walked a thousand sorry miles

Revui panted hastily, trying to regulate his body temperature through a hinged muzzle as his brother plopped down next to him. Even though he felt like he was melting and his heart was racing, Revui felt good. Losing wasn't as bittersweet as he thought; but even as he lay there he considered ending the armistice of paused play to begin a new skirmish. He lunged for Arcturus - but only to drape his thick skull and heavy scruff across his brother's narrow back, a lazy hug.