Redhawk Caldera he who has gas travels at the back of the pack

Peter did not mind that Ferret took the upper hand. He had already got used to the fact that, whenever it came to play-fights he would be the one to lose, so the very fact that he had managed to take his brother by surprise... for a friction of second was an achievement itself. He grinned at his sibling and then looked up at the small creature in the tree, that was letting out very weird sounds. 

"Wu, wu, wu-u-u-u-u!" he howled at it, but, whether the little animal answered him or not, was never found out, because his brother hit him on the shoulder, making the boy stumble few steps backwards and turn his attention at him. From what he could tell, Ferret had something on his mind and was asking him to follow. "Eeeep!" Peter squeaked in excitement, his tail wagging like a little propeller and him getting to his feet, ready to go, wherever his older brother would lead him.