Firestone Hot Springs Gotta Keep The Moral Up

He liked their dance.
It didn't seem like either was trying to do much to the other really.
They were playing with each other.

Well, up until the beast took hold of his neck.
He was pushed back, and Derg let himself flop to the ground. He didn't want to kick him - he'd promised not to - and he didn't have the weight to throw him over.
So Derg gently pulled him closer, wrapping his forelegs around the mans chest.
Perhaps he'd let go.