Terra offered him another warning before she balanced up on her hind legs, and Skoll grinned against her creamy-colored fur as he managed to get a light bite in on her belly. Her weight, precariously held upright as it was, came crashing down; luckily his hold was flimsy enough that he was able to scramble backwards, though not before she came near to crushing him and smacked her paw across his flank. He was bowled over by the impact, landing on his feet and shaking his head before scampering to the side in case she followed up the attack. His ears pricked at her final bit of advice before he wagged his tail and came around to her side, nipping before dropping down into a childish play bow and yapping challengingly.
It was clear that, despite his intentions to be the best bobcat fighter in the world, the prince was limited by his childish attention span.
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