Dragoncrest Cliffs red or black, yellow, red, black, white, dirty

It was squished into the arms of his dad that he looked over to Tousaint. He wasn't sure if it was the awkwardness of the sudden hug or the way Val had more energy than him and Tousaint combined, but something of it, as Tousaint's eyes grew soft and Val announced his challenge, was when he smiled.

And Val looked stupid scrambling off into the distance. Tousaint soon too, in his Pretty Boy™ prance. 

But Thibault had to run after them! Fast! At least--- fast to Thibault, but Thibault was..
Slow.
Very slow.
"You two are so--" Pant. Pant. "Fast!" He heaved from behind!

But Thibault didnt mind being a rotten egg if it meant he got to see Val flailing ahead of Tousaint.