Wylan pulled back the lips around his muzzle and playfully made a chomp at Ollie’s paws as he stuffed them in his face. If the other wolf moved them, he’d chase them a little. He just wanted a little nibble!
His expression went from playful to mortified at the nickname the other wolf tossed out on the spot. Willy “Uck, never call me that again!” Wylan protested, freeing a wing from under him so he could bop his brother over the head with it. That was a new one he hadn’t heard before, and he’d take Wyl a hundred times over Willy.
"Speech"
As his 'companion' Krakarak may enter any of Wylan's threads without warning