“Lava Rocks” but sung to the tune of Thunderstruck

His teeth met air as they clacked together loudly. From the corner of his eye, he watched Artisan grin at him as he swung away. Both ears perked up as he was taunted and Ghoul couldn't help but laugh. "Have to get started somewhere, right?" The boy teased back as the multi-hued man came lunging back toward him. Unfortunately, Ghoul was a tad thicker (not fat, mind you) than most males, and dodging wasn't his expertise. He made to sidestep out of the way and in turn, only got his haunches swiveled so that they were more head-on rather than perpendicular. The feeling of Artisan's teeth grazing against his shoulder caused him to wince but didn't deter him. Reaching out with mouth open and teeth showing, he aimed to grab ahold of Artisan's scruff, just below the ear.

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