Whitefish River been a liar, been a thief

Spica watched as her sister continued the wild chase, cheering her on with an enthused whooping. However, it wasn't long before her sister was out of view and Spica got into motion so that she could join the chase again. Ow, she grumbled to herself while she got up and left the prickly bushes. Oo-hoow! she screeched angrily at the bush that prickled her paw pads and made her fur get stuck.

Her name sounded in the background and was answered with a loud SWYM! after which Spica started running towards her sister again, headed her way to join up again.