Passed all around! The rope had been snatched from his jaws, changing from wolf to wolf. Kismet and Warja seemed to be the main holders, even his mother and another couple faes. He lagged behind, half into the game and not, watching Kismet and Warja run forth with the rope, before seeing the white and tan lady grab it. That was his chance. Bunching his legs up, gaining energy, the boy would head at her head on. Rope would be stolen in the form of a sideways sneaking slide, stealing the prize just as the woman made her way past him. The large child would shift his own course, expecting it to be stolen from his own jaws yet again as well. This game seemed to hold little point... though the exercise was interesting. Was this what you called "fun"?
