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By now, Clover could say and recognize the names of those most important to her. Right outside of the den, Clover romped toward a big rock and claimed it as her own. She had raced @Lucca for it, and climbed atop it before attempting to pounce him. She was too clumsy, and did not succeed, but brushed off her shoulders and giggled at her failure before chasing him around with a waving tail. Tegan!!! Tegaaaan!!! She hollered for her brother, hoping @Tegan would assist her in the capture of Lucca. Fiadh! Fiadh!!! Fi!!! She paused, wondering if @Fiadh might want to help her on this mission too. Last she had checked her sister had been snoozing, but if she was as deep a sleeper as Clover then her calling would have no results at all.

tegan was out on his feet in a heartbeat! his wobbly gait had yet to be perfected, but tegan was very much proud of his running abilities. he thought that he was faster than clover-- his legs were certainly longer! but he wasn't super interested in helping out clover, as she was not the boss of him! he'd show her!

he raced out after his sister, doing his darndest to catch up to her. lucca might've been her target, but he was not tegan's target!

Like Clover had noted earlier, Fiadh had been snoozing in the foyer of the family den. Bathed in a wash of sunlight, the Caldera's resident Rho rested up to her heart's content. Even with the desire to replenish, the child found herself growing more aware of the ruckus that was sounding around her, and slowly she woke as the chase commenced. It was as she opened her eyes that she caught the blurred version of the scene as it unfolded. Unable to keep herself from the action any longer, Fiadh shakily picked herself to stand and honed in her attention to Clover. 

"Clo!" she called quickly as she sprung to bolt towards the action. As far as she was aware, Clover was the one giving the directions, and she was more than happy comply. With her tail whipping at her hindquarters, she followed after her siblings, unsure at the moment where she was particularly needed.

Clover was easy to catch. She attempted to pounce her other brother too soon, rolled a little bit, and then, suddenly, Tegan was atop her! Clover was greatly amused by this, though flailed around. TE!!!!! She giggled, and then, hearing her sister call her name, the damsel-in-distress squinted at her brother before yelling FI! FI!! She couldn't get his fat butt off of her, though she attempted to now as she tried to roll away.

tegan was greatly amused by this as well!! go him! he had successfully captured his sister. and his fat butt was so huge that it was hard for her to escape! go tegan. 

she wiggled from beneath him and tegan began to chew at her face and ears with tiny puppy teeth and gums. blissfully carefree about his other siblings, just glad he had this tiny victory.

Fiadh watched on as she observed the moment in which Tegan claimed his position on top of their sister. Now that Clover was in trouble— after all, Tegan's butt was fat, and he was hard to move!— it was evident what Fiadh had to do. She had to get Tegan off of Clover. 

How was she to do this? She had no idea. 

With this decision made, Fiadh galloped to her sister's aid. Once she was at Clover's side, she promptly turned her attention to their brother. "Tee!" she exclaimed in an attempt to get his attention. To further entice him, she stomped a paw and elaborated, "Ge' no!" Her statement was an odd concoction of limited vocabulary she had, but, to Fiadh it made perfect sense. No! Get off!  

Whether or not he obliged was not relevant to her plotting against her brother. Thus far, her plan to get Tegan off was to create a distraction to allow Clover the opportunity to be able to work her magic and escape. 

And if she didn't? 

Well, shit. Fiadh didn't know.

AAAAAAAHHhhh!!! she shrieked as Tegan's fat butt did not get off of her as she desired. Clover flailed and kicked and struggled and let out a grossed out noise as he slobbered on her ears. She heard Fiadh attempt to reason with the enemy, and Clover let out a groan of defeat. Everyone knew that to get Tegan's fat booty to do anything, you had to force it... but maybe, just maybe, Fiadh's negotiating with him would work. 

And if it didn't, Clover had a weapon at her disposal that had only just blessedly come to play. Clover felt a pain in her tummy and a terrible toot was released. Her stink bomb should do just the trick if Fiadh's reasoning could not, and she grinned as she wriggled.