Stone Circle Why should I worry?

He kept repeating a word and Steph assumed she should be, too. Sit, sit, sit, she sang, not realizing she was saying a completly different, innocent word. She was giddy when he repeated Moo, thinking it was a big game.

He finally lifted his paw off the mouse, and then picked it up before she could grab it. High spirited, Steph wasn't frowning this time. Instead, the gears were turning in her head, trying to figure out how to get the mouse from him. Then, she watched as he lowered his head with a low growl. Steph grinned, knowing the game from playing with her siblings, and latched on to whatever part of the mouse she could. She braced herself and began to tug against Moo.