The four ostriches became six, then eight, then ten little three foot tall dice all scurrying around in a dust cloud with Dash jumping and snapping in the midst of them. He was doing a good job of keeping them away from each other. Dash singled out one of the smallest of the dice and pounced on it.
It vanished in a puff of black feathers.
Dash hesitated a moment. The bottom of his paws were tingling. He hadn't expected it to simply vanish. His musing was suddenly interrupted by his two tails suddenly being pinched between the beaks of two of the mini ostriches.
