Raven's Watch ix tulugak

Stjornuati took the prompt and lunged in to Kigipigak; they became a pair of mist-hewn leviathans dancing on the precipice of the ridge.

When one threw their weight the other welcomed it. Accepted the brutish wedge of a shoulder against a chest or the curve of ribs. Kigipigak was off-balance from the hefty blow but then was rooted in place by a grapple to the thick mantle of his shoulder furs.

He rolled a shoulder and ducked in to the grip, finding his feet long enough to push against Stjor in an effort to reverse the odds; pushing in to his mouth so that he might overwhelm the hold and make him gag. 

Should Stjor release him Kigipigak would lift his head and proudly poise a moment, then reach for some piece of his friend to continue the game.