It's a trap!

Poem felt her shoulder collide with Noir’s chest as their teeth clashed noisily. Noir indeed had the air drove from him and Poem was able to gain the upper hand. She pushed with all her might against him, and with great effort the bigger pup was toppled to the ground. Poem gained hold of the loose skin behind her brother’s ear and she stood over him dominantly as he sputtered beneath her. Of course, Poem would never be able to keep him there long, and after a moment of humiliation she would relent and side up to Motif.

She kept her hackles raised and eyes narrowed as she watched him suspiciously. There wouldn’t be any surprises now, she and Motif were united. She lashed her tail irritably and growled as Noir found his feet.

”Go on, show’s over.” She dared him to start something again. Poem tucked her chin and rolled her shoulders, ready for Noir to do anything. He was unpredictable when he was in a good mood. She didn’t want to be around him for a while after this.