Just like a game of Whac-A-Mole, the four little ones stretched out one paw each and slapped Little Flathead's head. They flapped its furry little head till it wobbled.
Little Flathead was furious and it showed its fangs and tried to bite the little paw that was reaching out to him. But its opponents reacted faster than it did. Little Flathead couldn't catch anything with his fangs, and became so enraged that it smacked its head on the side of the bag and flung itself back inside.
But it was really hot tempered. Little Flathead tried one hole after another. It tried so hard that it ripped the seam from the other side of the backpack.
The four little ones were experienced. When it stretched out its paw, the four of them slapped its paw simultaneously.
Little Flathead was groaning in pain, but it just couldn't seem to find a way out!
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