Blackfeather Woods nature's cruelty

Disappointment was vivid on Cicero's face as the toy died. The other wolf said something about his toy, but she did not manage to make it move again. Then she plucked a feather from the bird and tickled Cicero on his nose with it. He giggled loudly as his nose was tickled, and then stared at the feather as it was set down in front of his paws. He batted it and it floated away, landing a small distance from him.

Sadly, it stopped moving then, which caused Cicero to lose interest. He stared up at the other wolf, dashed up to her, and tried to wrap his - thus far harmless - mouth around her toes with a loud play growl and a smile on his face. He'd found his new toy, yay!