i'll be barbie, you be ken

His ears perked up as he heard his sister call and Ken's chocolate dipped tail took to waving a mile a minute as his paws slipped over the slick tiles that made up the floor of the foyer. His back end completely slipped out from under him as he rounded the staircase, his golden eyes falling on his sister's vibrant silhouette. Already, he knew that tone in her voice, knew she was after a scuffle and for once in his life, he wanted to be the one to land the first blow... not that anything in his approach was quiet or stealthy.

Like a bear-cub chasing a bird, he was all flailing legs and cuddly round energy as he charged, mouth open but smiling as he bit at the loser skin and thick fur just behind her right ear. He had come at her head on, so it wasn't like she shouldn't be expecting it.

“Speech”