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Sphyra felt a rush of victory gush over her as she managed to get her paws on the tail. Victory! She growled lowly though her bites were playful, as she realised swiftly from scent and the sound of the startled yip that this was aunt Ruenna. She let go of the tail and lowered her front to the ground in another play bow, her tongue lolling from her mouth and tail wagging happily.

Aunt Ruenna's words might have been bad, but Sphyra recognised praise when it was lavished upon her. That snap in the air next to her ear? Just more play! She yipped happily in response to the words and said, Play!! while she batted the ground in front of her and then tried pouncing at Ruenna's nose in a belated retaliation for the air-bite.