I Got A Jar of Dirt!

"Good catch!" Dagrún called out to her brother as he managed to catch the rat. He looked to her and grinned. It was fun to get to play with her siblings and she was excited about the game she'd just invented. Well, ok, so it wasn't much of a game yet but she could always add on other rules. For now the ground was lava and they needed to catch the rat. Whoever dropped it would be the loser and… well, truth be told she didn't really feel like coming up with consequences just yet. Though maybe she could make her brother catch her a rabbit or something.

Dagrún watched intensely and then her brother whipped back his head and tossed the rat toward her. She bounded forward, her hind legs coiled like a spring as she leapt up and caught the rat. She barely had it in her jaws and as she felt it starting to slip she lifted up one of her paws to steady it. Paws were totally fair. This time, Dag stepped farther back. She added another couple feet to the distance between them. Her hind end wiggled as her tail wagged in preparation for the throw. Whipping her head back then forward she released the rat.