the pointy end

Satire could see the moment Shae realized the mistake she had made, and the realization that Satire was going to be curled up nice and warm while her sister did her chores. She chuckled softly as she rolled off of her when she conceded, a victorious look on her features as her tail wagged and she let out a victorious woof. “Ha. Serves you right putting your cold paws on me like that.” She said, still displeased by her sister’s earlier actions. She went over and gave her a soft nuzzle. “We’re both good, just I was better today.” She didn’t think she was better than her sister, not by a long shot, she just happened to get the upper hand this one time.

She didn’t want to be cocky or anything, because that would certainly come back to bite her. “Come on, we can both go warm up before you do our chores.” She offered before starting to move closer to the fire to curl up.