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His efforts to dissuade the two who enjoyed the water away from the one that did not was all in vain. Iqniq lifted a brow as Ata and Sita both fled from the shallow creek to invite Ping back into play. Iqniq took a step forward, determined to break up the bunch before he stopped and sat down on the subtle banks of the creek. The children held a hierarchy of their own and since this age and stage of life was all about play, he was curious to see who held the most sway here.

Keeping out of it, he watched as Ata made himself a sopping wet monster and Sita water vomited all over Ping. Amused, Iqniq grinned, realized this, and tried to straighten his face to be as neutral and passive as possible as if to keep up the ruse that he was neither team land nor team water in this particular engagement.