Danger noodle

Her brothers response was telling, leading her to suspect that she was currently being squished by Haiku. Her paws scrambled against the earth as she tried, and failed, to muster the strength to raise herself and shove him off of her. But it was a losing fight and he only budged of his own violation, nothing to do with her strained efforts sadly. He didn't seem interested in her complaints and instead took to teasing her, all cocky and smug, which made the teary sheen in her eyes become all the more apparent. She hated losing and this first taste was as foul as it came, never again did she want to feel this way. She'd just have to do better next time, be better.

He was all smiles and she was sniffles, still holding onto the guilt trip approach even though it showed no signs of working yet. Maybe if she amped it up a bit he would relent. Worth a shot, right?

"That hurt." She shuffled over to his leg and leaned against him, as though seeking comfort. Surely he wouldn't deny her, no one had so far. "Didn't have to be so mean..."