stormy ambitions

Kite was winning. She could feel her superior size giving her the upperhand. She was about to beat this awful, stupid puppy into submission when the voice of an adult suddenly thundered through the forest behind them. She froze instantly, and then slowly turned to look up at the towering form of her oldest brother. She winced at the sight of his angry form. Angry Mort was a very unusual sight, and she knew she was in trouble.

At his command, she jumped up off Spider, and then suddenly a wing came down between them. What did they have to say for themselves? What could she say? The truth. “It’s all Spider’s fault! They called me Princess Stinkyfur!” She said, her expression falling in the perfect pose of hurt and upset.

"Speech"