the baddest
10-17-2020, 08:48 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-17-2020, 08:48 AM by Ophelia.)
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Lacking the skills and prowess of a proper huntress, Ophie wasn't really sure what to do with her sister once she'd caught her. For a moment she remained where she was, all sprawled out as though she'd fallen from a great height and then it clicked in her mind and Ophie broke out into a big and beaming grin. This wasn't so different from the play fights they'd had within the safety of the den, a lot had changed but not this. With a renewed sense of vigour, Ophie wriggled and squirmed atop Briar, pinning her down and gleefully ignoring her complaints as she attempted to chew on her sister's fawny ears. It felt really fun to be the top pup for once, she wasn't the smallest of the litter-Aris took that honour- but compared to her bigger siblings it was easy to feel...small sometimes. A feeling that would only worsen with age. But in the here and now she was as pleased as a plum, ready to show Briar who was the boss- until yet another big sister barged onto the scene.
Ophie let out breathy ooof as Gossy's weight bared down on her and smushed her into a puppy pancake, still atop the squirming Briar. Even if she wanted to get off of her sister she couldn't, especially not when her sister wrapped her up in a bear bug with a show of teeth to the scruff of her neck for good measure. Ophie grumbled as she kicked out her back leg, flashing a bit of claw to try and rid herself of her sisterly backpack.
"Git off!" Squishing was fun but the same couldn't be said for being the squishee.
total word count 944
Lacking the skills and prowess of a proper huntress, Ophie wasn't really sure what to do with her sister once she'd caught her. For a moment she remained where she was, all sprawled out as though she'd fallen from a great height and then it clicked in her mind and Ophie broke out into a big and beaming grin. This wasn't so different from the play fights they'd had within the safety of the den, a lot had changed but not this. With a renewed sense of vigour, Ophie wriggled and squirmed atop Briar, pinning her down and gleefully ignoring her complaints as she attempted to chew on her sister's fawny ears. It felt really fun to be the top pup for once, she wasn't the smallest of the litter-Aris took that honour- but compared to her bigger siblings it was easy to feel...small sometimes. A feeling that would only worsen with age. But in the here and now she was as pleased as a plum, ready to show Briar who was the boss- until yet another big sister barged onto the scene.
Ophie let out breathy ooof as Gossy's weight bared down on her and smushed her into a puppy pancake, still atop the squirming Briar. Even if she wanted to get off of her sister she couldn't, especially not when her sister wrapped her up in a bear bug with a show of teeth to the scruff of her neck for good measure. Ophie grumbled as she kicked out her back leg, flashing a bit of claw to try and rid herself of her sisterly backpack.
"Git off!" Squishing was fun but the same couldn't be said for being the squishee.