Shadewood Tired Eyes

valravn held the stick aloft patiently, his tail increasing in wagging speed as chacal crowhopped on the spot -- by the time she wrapped her mouth around the stick, val's tail was going so fast he might have been close to lift off.

he waited for his sister's grip to be steady before he did anything. peering back at chacal with a glint of playfulness in his mossy green eyes, valravn stood eerily still even as chacal doled out a soft tug.

three seconds passed.

then five ...

and then valravn rocked back onto his haunches with a titanic tug, a playful growl exploding from his muzzle like gunfire.