the pointy end

She didn’t expect Satire to do anything but try and swat her cold little paws away. She liked doing the same thing to their mom, but she was soft and plush and didn’t mind cold little puppy paws near as much as Satire did. Shae giggled even more, but didn’t fight too hard to hold her paws up. Sharp little puppy teeth were exposed through her grin as she watched her sister leap to her paws. The girl rolled over and got to her paws as well while Satire demand she keep her cold toes to herself.

”Aww, but your cheeks are so warm!” Shae pouted lightly but she wouldn’t press Satire too heavily. The silver marked puppy lowered herself into a play bow, her tail wagging at her hips as she got a mischievous look in her eye. ”Do you wanna warm up with me?” She growled playfully. ”We can practice spar!” Her tail managed to wag even faster, Shae wasn’t feeling quite so cooped up, but she always had extra energy to spare.