Dragoncrest Cliffs There's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home

The half-siblings eyed one another, and Chacal's jaw began to chatter with excitement as Sobo drew close. She held the bird out, craning her neck forward to invite him in. As soon as she felt him begin to tug, she pulled backwards, and felt the tension and strength of her brother's pull against hers. It felt nice to play again. 

She clenched her jaw when he shook the bird, and she chuckled, a slightly stifled sound given the fact her mouth was full. Hoping to catch him by surprise, she took a sudden step toward him to loosen up the  strain on the bird, before she whipped her own head from side to side and the hauled backwards promptly, sinking her weight into her hindquarters to see if she could pull him forward a couple inches.