Sleepy Fox Hollow Paradise does bleed

Anselm sprung swiftly, nipping at Emmerich’s tail.

The boy released a soft growl. His paws moved him to circle around, watchful of the other boy’s sprightly steps and mischievous eyes. The brothers looked as though they were going to properly duel. Emmerich had hoped that he might gain a sparring partner. It would do good to inflict Anselm with a few bite-marks. Perhaps it would remind him not to stray too far from home again.

Emmerich rushed toward Anselm and aimed his teeth for the other boy’s ear.