Mischievous Times

Tveir wagged his tail more so at his brothers greeting. Tveir howled a loud arooo! When Gyda crashed into both of them, though Ein got the most of it. Tveir went skidding across the ground, giving a large shake dirt and mud flying all about. Tveir was so busy shaking the mud from his fur and laughing that he didn’t see the look that passed between his siblings. He stopped shaking long enough to call his laughter, but it was probably much too late and he opened his eyes to see the two calculating him, and it was far too late for him to move, so he merely braced his feet, hoping he wouldn’t go head over tail.