Emberflame Ridge A moon to all the juice in us

He landed a bite to his brother's thick scruff only to feel Alduin's teeth in his shoulder a moment later. He was fast, Tulok would give him that, though he would never say it out loud. 

Without releasing his grip, he shoved his weight into the bite. His hope was to throw his older sibling off balance. Then maybe he could take him to the ground.