The other girl’s head collided with her shoulder, causing a shrill, giggling scream to escape her lips gleefully as she tumbled away. Involuntarily, Viola’s tail wagged in union with her laughs. It took a moment, but she recalled they were in a fight — daddy and uncle Jax NEVER giggled during their fights. It was time to get serious! Viola’s brows furrowed, and her lips puckered to make an exaggerated expression of sternness. It was all business now, just like the grown ups.
Finding her way back to her feet, the girl charged back in, still-growing legs lanky and not the most efficient at running. As she neared, Viola leapt at her, a small blue body potentially draping over Kyros’ back to weigh her down.
