Bored can be dangerous

Though she remained quiet on the outside for maximum stealth, on the inside Skadi was bursting with maniacal laughter. She got him good. It wouldn't surprise her in the least bit if there was little puddle of pee growing under him right now, because it sure looked like she'd scared him enough for it. Tyrfing flopped over taking Skadi with him and rolled up like one of those weird grey bugs she liked to roll up in pairs and race down logs. He made it very hard to hang on but, using her claws, Skadi did her best. Because the - literal - flying tackle couldn't possibly be all, could it, Skadi then sought to wrap her paws around her brother's neck while biting and twisting at what she could reach of his ears. And then, because she had limbs doing nothing and that was dumb, she pulled up her back paws and sought to bunny kick the back of Tyrfing's head.

Wait what about pits and snakes? She loved snakes and pits! Skadi stopped kicking and biting to peek over Tyrfing's ears. If his eyes weren't covered she would try to make eye contact and, if they were covered or closed, she would use a paw to try to pry one open. "'Won't' alike you haven't? Does that mean you still want to?" Hopefully he'd forgive the assault because that sounded like a blast! If not and he did it without her it would make her mad and she'd just have to fight him for days, wouldn't she?