Sun Mote Copse The father that taught me

Q looked up at Alyx who was approaching her with a vomit laden smile. It was not difficult at all for Alyx to bowl her over, because Q neither moved away from her or was steady on her own four legs. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhHHh, she squealed happily, up until she felt her sisters milk teeth land on the precise target they sought. AHHHWWOW!!! She hollered, no longer happy; she answered with a weak lash of her limbs to (attempt to) push Alyx off of her, in the general vicinity of their vomit happy meal. 

Quetzal had not signed up for that; just the delicious thing she had just been enjoying before Alyx rudely intervened. For now, though, Q suffered and sought to get Alyx off of her. And then, she could get back to enjoying herself like this all never happened.