Moonspear but i know about one thing i got to do

Alya charged after her brother, heedless of his posturing. Her ears were pressed forward atop her head as if to say she meant serious business but her lolling tongue and the sparkle in her eyes told a different story. And, when Jarilo tucked tail and ran, the dark girl slowed her pace enough that she never caught up to him quite all the way - the game was prolonged this way, and her brother would hopefully gain the courage to snap back.

In the meantime, the dark woman aimed the occassional nip or snap at Jarilo's hindquarters as he led her on a merry chase. She was not likely to lose interest anytime soon, evidenced by her thrashing tail and tireless gait.

"Fight me," she whined, trying to catch Jarilo's tail beteen her teeth - it would be much easier if it wasn't clamped to his bottom.