Freedom ain't so free

The voice that called out certainly was not Tar, and as he angled his head ever so slightly, he realised this must be one of the other kids. Now, while he wasn't Cal by any means, that didn't mean he didn't like throwing his weight around sometimes, and if the kid wasn't scared of him... well... His butt gave an excited little wiggle before he burst from the undergrowth, tripping over his own feet and cartwheeling butt-first towards the other kid. He hadn't meant to turn this into a scuffle, but it would seem the universe had other plans for the uncoordinated blur of muddy browns.