Phoenix Maplewood i'll wind up working in the thick of it

Sopping and chased, Phoenix sprinted up the gelid bank, forging large divots in the earth as he scrambled away. He could feel Indra upon him, but this seemed to be a less pressing issue than the intense cold blazing like wildfire across one side of his body. He threw himself down again, intending to drag his side across the dirt in attempt to rid himself some of the excess water, but again he had forgotten something...

His sister, running recklessly in their riot, crashed into his backside unceremoniously. The two of them toppled over one another in a tangle of wet limbs and giggles, the two of them tussling about until Phoenix had miraculously landed the upperpaw, pinning Indra briefly by her shoulder with the heavy drape of his sodden arm. "Yield, you devil!" he laughed, nosing at her ruff and nibbling back aggressively as he tried to mock-dominate her. "Yield, I say!"

Hope you don't mind the mild pp!