Clover

"Hey Heather! You can't catch me!" shouted Bandit gleefully zipping away from Heather as her yellow-green paws lashed out at him.

"Wanna bet?" she hissed chasing after him, "Prepare to die!"

"I am the strongest cat in the forest! I can't die!"yelled Bandit after he had safely climbed up a tree.

"Strongest cats don't run, little brother," Heather snarked back.

"By 14 seconds!" protested Bandit scoffing.

"Your Such a Nerd! Who even remebers those things! I'm older is the point!" retorted Heather before tripping into the water nearby our den and getting soaked.

"Haha!" giggled Bandit as Heather came out soaking wet.

"Bleck! Water is… disgusting…" complained Heather shaking her head as I repressed chuckling, "It's not funny, Bandit!"

"I dunno, it seemed pretty-" said Bandit before getting cut off as she tackled him and shoved him in the water.

"EEEK!" yelped Bandit coming out just as wet before pouncing on his sister and play-fighting with her.

I turned my head for a minute gazing at the nearby town wondering if it would be safe for us too go there, none of us were elementalists afterall.

Just then I heard a ziz and a yowl and I turned my head abruptly.

"Kids, what did I tell you about playing too roughly-" I started when I realized their fur was standing straight on end with crackles of yellow dancing along their fur.