Bearclaw Valley hammerfall

To a stranger, it might have looked like budding conflict- but for Bearclaws, it was practicaly a show of affection. Ameline's ears flattened as she leapt, meeting her husband with her limbs outstretched, grunting as they collided chest-to-chest. Ancelin being the larger of the two, gained ground and in spite of her momentum, she found herself being carried backward as they fell back toward the ground. 

She flexed her paws so she might dig her claws into his shoulders, and pull him to the ground with her. The impact forced her to exhale with a sharp bark, but she'd take out her frustration with swift rabbit kicks aimed for her husband's belly.