OOC: Eve gave me permission to powerplay knocking Caesar down.
Some distance away, Angelus lay stretched out watching his brother jump around like a lunatic. He had a stick clasped between his two front paws and was chewing on it mercilessly, but mostly he was watching Phim and snickering to himself. What a goofball! Who fought grass? Sure, he rolled around in the mud and turned himself into a little mud beast, but he'd never fought grass before because that was silly.
One of his daddy's pets, Caesar, moseyed up to Phim and said not nice things to him, and instantly Angelus was on his paws. The abandoned stick clattered to the ground and was immediately forgotten. How dare he! So what if Seraphim was a goober, he was Angel's goober and only he (okay, and Eva too) could say so. The jerk!
Outraged, Angelus flung himself towards the spotted meany. He came up on the smaller boy's left and, using his chest, struck Caesar's left shoulder and threw him to the ground. From there he attempted to stand over him, his hackles and tail raised. His lips curled as he spit the words, "No, you're stupid. And," his voice dropped, "You're gonna say sorry to my brother."
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