The dark Fantôme squealed loudly as he clumsily pounced -or tried to-on his sister, the lumpy small brown body. Innocent blue gaze looking up at his mother and the weird stranger that he didn't think he had met before. He squealed louder again, trying to batter his paws against both his sister's tiny brown body and his mother's large black body. The result of that was him falling flat on his pudgy face as he tried hitting both of them.
Whimpering slightly, he rolled onto his back, his paws waving wildly up at the air and a moment later all that had happened a moment before was forgotten. A big lumpy smile appeared on his dark face as his paws twirled around the air like windmills. Finally, getting tired of this game, he struggled to go to his sister again. Paws outstretched as he tried to get to the tiny brown body quickly.