Ankyra Sound they'd find us in a week [PACKTIVITY]

You guys can keep skipping over me if I'm being slow!

The last thing Kevlyn expected was for Caiaphas to drop her chest to the sand, so he was still running full-tilt when he smashed right into her. He practically flipped over the siren queen and slammed into the sand on his back, yipping in surprise as the wily female darted away to harass the others. For a while he wiggled and struggled in the sand, tossing his head side to side in an excited way, and then finally Kevlyn's feet found their way beneath him. He rose, shook himself—nasty sand, swore his mind—and then resumed his chase of the pack's queen.

By now, Wynter had joined in the game. Kevlyn feigned a playful lunge at Caiaphas as she bowed for the other female, but then turned as though to joust briefly with Wynter. However, before he managed to make a single move, he was rolling in the sand again, this time with an equally playful Spyridon on top of him.

Growling amiably, the youth pressed a forepaw against the elder male's chest and shoved hard, but he was still too little and too weak to budge the large Epivitoras. He whipped his head to the side and made an effort to grasp Spyridon's wrist in his jaws with every intention of slobbering all over it, hopefully grossing his mentor out in the process (and, of course, he had to prevent himself from shuddering at his own nastiness).