Redsand Canyon combat

There was a new scent that arrived with their father. Jack squinted from his napping place as Leona seemed transfixed by whatever it was Maxim had brought with him. The boy yawned wide before rising from his place and scooting toward Leona. He looked at his sibling while smacking his lips. Could have been the bird scent or just an attempt to make noise, it wasn’t certain. 

Jack looked to his father after a long pause. Without seeking any kind of permission, the boy approached the bird that had been dropped and began to wrestle it. His large paws smushed the creature into an awkward shape. Jack smacked his lips some more before climbing on the feathered thing and sitting down. Butt to head, just the right spot.