better, stronger, faster... smarter?

Godbrand felt silly, his chin tucked against his fluffy chest. he had done as Tree Trunk told him to do. but his sight was now limited against his fur. the pup's eyes rolled up to the large guy as he told him weak spots before dropping. a smarter child would go for the back of the legs. when Tree Trunk said to 'go', he did go. right at his neck.

he was perhaps a bit too eager. Bran burst from the ground, trying to hop and bounce to grasp the other's neck. he flailed desperately and didn't exactly even grasp a hair. he landed heavily, grunting with frustration before zipping around to nibble on Tree Trunk's back legs. his big pup paws grasped his massive right leg, jaws knawing bone and fur. one could practically hear the 'nom nom nom' noises he was making.

a few times he'd look up with his wide eyes, wondering if he was even doing this right. or just looking for praise like a child needed and wanted from an adult.