Mischief unfold

Jiro stands beside Seiko with the same conflicted feelings. He had not wanted to get wet today, but the chorus of giggles from Asahi quickly alleviated the temptation of irritation. It was clear to him as well that Asahi had meant this in good fun rather than to be a true nuisance. That he could forgive.

As he moves from the teetering plank onto dry ground, he notices Asahi crawling back to them with a smile and submissive stance. Jiro raises a brow at her, a chuckle leaving him as he glances over at Seiko. Perhaps it would be their turn for some fun? The words from his sibling have him believing that they were thinking the same thing.

When Seiko moved down into a crouch, so did Jiro. His smile was much wider and far more obvious. "Hope you can run fast," Jiro taunts, his tail flicking back and forth behind him as he waited for the signal. The moment that Seiko pounces, so does Jiro. Launching forward, he aims to also tackle her in case she tries to dart out of Seiko's way.