Haunted Wood Are you on the square?

Famine followed closely behind his brother, periodically lunging forward to nip at his hindlegs. His hunger had been satiated by @Serem's milk, but the craving for blood remained. 

Tongue lolling, he trotted to Death's side and reared onto his hindlegs, hoping to land perpendicular along the boy's spine. Deffy! he called, giggling as his stance weakened.