dxstfinger ;   When Aunduin pinned the marten beneath his heavy paw is when their play went from a harmless game to something less carefree. Gwin panicked, hurriedly trying to squirm free in quick jerking movements and making an angry chattering sound. When it didn't work, he twisted his head around and bit down--very hard.

Despite Aunduin trying to be playful, he couldn’t help just how strong he was. He had chased animals smaller than him before, squirrels mainly. Anduin caught them and released them, but had somewhat injured the poor dears in the process. So, when he tried to inspect the squirming Gwin, not realizing he had pinned him hard, he was surprised to feel little, sharpened daggers, piercing through his thick fur.

He yelped loudly and removed his paw in a hurry. His long tail swept the ground underneath him and he began to lick at his fur, soothing the pain. His eyes, however, did not leave the marten, for now he knew that the little creature was feisty. Reminded him of a certain person.

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