Stone Circle Trippy dippy do

Sven yowled and pranced and snapped at his brother's nose. YA! He balanced back and danced on his back legs, paws in the air. Almost falling head over backwards, but managed to keep on his feet. Though he swiftly hit the ground.

Sven raced after his brother. Skald always seemed to be just a little in front of him. He growled anew and tried again. Happy little yips and barks coloring the air.