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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.