Ouroboros Spine i guess i’ll go through life, just catching colds and missing trains

he hadn’t even got the time to get back on his paws when he was knocked off of them once more. lómion stared up with the one eye that hadn’t been shoved into the dirt, mouth agape with shock, at his cousin.
unlike her, he had no desire to partake in these games. he never did, and yet he was always dragged into them one way or another. once one of the pup’s chose him as their chew toy there was little hope of worming his way away. 
lómion yelped with surprise when kausiut grabbed hold of his scruff with her needle teeth. he squirmed underneath her helplessly.