Sun Mote Copse Now you see me

It turns out being yelled at directly in your new senses was not as thrilling as yelling at other people; Elfie's forceful squeaks were enough to dissuade Weejay from further tackling, though she did puppy-grumble under her breath as her hold over her squirmy sibling was vanquished.

Her vision was still fresh enough that shapes were just barely distinct, and edges blurry -- her eyes crossed as she saw something wriggle in her vision. Little did she know, this was just Elfie's tail - but a part of her brain that was basal and still very unengaged, urged her to investigate. Clambering towards Elfie with a squint across her blunt features, Weejay tried to pin the wriggly worm-tail under her fat paw, and even chew on it to see if it was edible.