Blackfeather Woods Sell your soul, not your whole self

Her laughter was infectious. He found himself laughing breathily, almost through his teeth the way people did when they were feeling sneaky and silly. He trapped her on the ground with the weight of his chest between his forelimbs. When she grabbed as his neck, he let her pull at him and began making exaggerated, stupid faces. She's got me!! he cried, making the best "oh no" face he could muster.
He swung his head around to mouth at her face, making his own faux growling sounds as he threw himself on his side and pretended that she'd torn him to pieces. His legs flailed about and he kicked her by accident with his back foot.